Alex pulled her phone out from between her breasts, wondering idly who would be contacting her.

"Ahh..." She murmured as she saw it was from Spec. She giggled slightly as she read the message, shaking her head lightly.
[I] Your savior will arrive in approximately five minutes.[/I] she replied.

Taking the time she'd given herself to change back into her favorite sundress, Alex looked at herself in the large ceiling to floor mirror in her bedroom.

"Mhmm." She twirled a little, noticing a small bruise on her back that was only barely covered by the dress. "Well, my hair should cover that..."

She looked at the old clock on the wall behind her. Five minutes was almost here.

She shrugged, letting her hair fall back down and stepping through a doorway into Roxana's main room.

"And the savior arrives," she proclaimed with an exaggerated gesture and a bright smile. "For a moment I was beginning to think you'd already done it yourself."