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[b][u]Los Paraisos: The Pellagio - Elevator[/b][/u]

Amy said nothing.

She said nothing as she stepped out of the room. She said nothing as "Crimson Justice" crossed her path and got subsequently knocked down. She said nothing during the cramped and painfully slow elevator ride, accompanied with the shittiest music she had ever heard in her life. She said nothing as the door peered open to reveal a snap-happy paparazzi cluster, chanting out Selan's and Crimson Justice's names before the door closed shut on them again.

All the while Amy leaned back into a corner, her back on one hall and her head nursing against the other, strained eyes fixated blankly at the door Don guarded. The screams, the excessive flashes, Dylan's uproar of laughter had hammered the hangover nail even further in her head, and she gently wrapped her arms around her stomach. She couldn't even be assed to shoot Syed a glare as he brought up checking out a church - but luckily he changed his words in time. Otherwise she might have targeted him as her puke bucket once that became necessary.

Bacon and coffee sounded so good right now.

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[b][u]Elsewhere in Los Paraisos[/b][/u]

"MMMM who knew villains can cook so well! It's so [i]or-gan-nic[/i] too, wow! You really nailed this one, Mister Freddie! Oh my omelet - I'm gonna start saying that more often by the way - oh my omelet, this is so good! [b]But![/b] But, but the only thing wrong with it is..."

Trixie slammed her fork down beside her plate, causing the whole table to rattle. Cheesy bits spewed from her mouth with every word. "Why isn't there more!?"