"[i]Grazie! Grazie mille![/i] We won't let you all down... We promise," Arlia sobbed, but in joy instead of in sorrow, as she saw Sean's smile and a welcoming grin from Hayley's face. "Well, I guess having a couple more people in the penthouse would liven things up," the blonde nonchalantly replied, then looked at the auburn-haired woman. "Doesn't mean that I'll start being buddies with you, Angel McBitch." Chuckling softly as she wiped her tears, Arlia finally regained her fighting spirit and replied, "I wouldn't expect that anytime soon, Hayley. Besides, why would I stoop so low as to be associated with a street urchin like you?" The remark seemed to have brought Hayley out of her funk as she glared at her and replied, "At the very least, I'm not an upper class twit who decides to be with someone who has aluminum foil for a hair." This infuriated Arlia and subsequently brought her out of her state of despair. "How dare you?! Take that back!" And so the two women resorted to name calling and petty insults, but it appeared to be the start of a somewhat dysfunctional relationship between the two rivals and a good start for Arlia and Nigel.