Whether or not she heard you.  Or was dismissive in response.  One could not say, as Mari turned and headed over to one of the couches.    Stretching out to relax then on the couch.   As she hung out in the common area of the living quarters of the Erotic Wrestling Federation.   While she awaits the next match.  Still content to just observe those coming and going around her.  In lazy repose of modicum of attention.  Lost in her own swirling thoughts.  Her gaze swept over the room.