[center][hr] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9H68YZf.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/dIfRnRE.png[/img] [h1]&&[/h1] [img]https://i.imgur.com/nN2rNm1.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/kuWqKVW.png[/img] [hr][/center] "Oh, my fucking God, Maya, [b][i]shut the fuck up![/i][/b]" Emily had grabbed a hand full of hair and damn near yanked it out. Not only did Maya fuck everything over, but she was [i]bragging[/i]. Big whoop, Phillis Awakened from the sheer disappointment. Nobody gave a shit that Maya was a professional at slutting. Especially when it fucked them up. If this affected her job, then Emily was going to tear Maya's spine out through her ass. She couldn't help but relent when their [i]maganimious[/i] leader gave her a command and Emily figured what she [i]really[/i] meant. She sighed as she figured that [i]now[/i] wasn't the time. Emily merely pulled out her phone and went to the Snapchat group and sent out a simple message (because like hell she was letting them have her number): [b][code]The deal went south and if you're still in the building get the fuck out.[/code][/b] Everything after that was on them, Emily would fucking jump off this building if she could survive it. At the moment Blake was too blinded by his rage to honestly pay too much thought to the Coven. Still, he couldn't help but listen to the pretty Asian dime. All probably in a vain attempt to brown nose and salvage the situation that is beyond all salvaging. Still... "We'll bang, okay," Blake said to her. Their little leader started mocking him, and if he didn't already destroy the first wine glass he'd probably be destroying it now. Every word just enraged him further. "I don't ever want to see any of you ever again, and if you knew what was good for you, you would focus less on talking and more on leaving," Blake returned, his word were sharp as knives, as he narrowed his eyes. Lyss had some comments of her own to make. Blah. Like Blake cares whether or not some harlot doesn't like him. There's a million more where she came from. And better looking. "Kiss my ass," Blake said to her. As they left Phillis waved to Maya, saying, "... Call me." Emily just shook her head as she took off down the stairs fast as she could. Like hell was she jeopardizing her job for this shit. Oh well. It was good while it lasted... and not even Emily could stay [i]that[/i] angry for that long. Babylon disappeared as the rest of the Coven made their way to the bottom and she found comfort in her moped. Emily was certain that they were heading back to the home base. If not its not like Emily has the weekend to herself... [center][hr] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Jvqo9Ck.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/AnYEPgL.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/YoPRYxJ.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/H9epPjR.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/nn5VWsV.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/Iqo5dyL.png[/img] [hr][/center] [quote=Herik]"So, what are we doing with Madison once we're out of here?"[/quote] "I will take Madison home," Claudette calmly said as Vashti left. There was a part of Claudette that wanted to make a snide comment about her leaving but she was worried that Coven's toxicity was starting to get to her. Well, better than their stupidity as a group. Claudette sighed as she looked down at Madison and realized how embarrassing this all had been for Claudette. Still, like Taylor, she was unable to take what she said to heart. She shook her head... "Yeah, she had a bit too much to drink, sugar," Taylor said to Claudette. "At like Five o'clock, too." She chuckled. Still, she wondered how the negotiations were going upstairs, not that Taylor had much of a dog in [i]that[/i] fight. Heh. Being in cahoots with a millionaire was interesting but Taylor wondered if he was looking for sugar bab- The elevator came back to life and started moving again. "... Would you look at that." Taylor chuckled as she realized that Vashti did it. Not that it wasn't in doubt, she just seemed more than a little stirred by Madison. Hopefully, Taylor (and Vashti) will get a better impression of the chick, sober. The door opened and they caught sight of some tryhard chick. She looked like she was apart of their little Coven and Herik greeting her and engaging in conversation proved it. Not that Taylor cared since she was more interested in Vashti. She shrugged. Maybe she wanted her, Taylor couldn't blame her for that. Claudette sighed as Herik effortlessly picked Madison up and carried her over to the chair. Which was great because carrying Madison was a lot on her back. Still, he was talking to Vashti, and Claudette was still a bit sore about the insults. Still... "Thank you," Claudette said to Vashti before ignoring her existence. She was still polite, after all. Before their conversation went on, Claudette's phone buzzed and she looked at it... [b][code]The deal went south and if you're still in the building get the fuck out.[/code][/b] "Oh, dear..." Claudette forgot about the deal and now it went wrong? She didn't expect this, but to be honest, it wasn't all that unwelcomed. She, especially, didn't like the idea of working with Blake in the first place. This brought up a whole new host of concerns... Blake seemed enthusiastic about the deal, what broke the deal down? She hoped that they didn't do anything outstandingly stupid and made [i]more[/i] problems for the Coven. With the FBI on their ass, they had enough problems. "Ooooh boy," Taylor hissed as she looked at her phone before she looked at Claudette. Her thoughts were more or less the same as hers, but a bit more disappointed they fucked it up. No biggie. They had other opportunities... Still, it was time to make haste and get lost because knowing a rich fuck like Blake he probably called the cops. "Let's go." Taylor was quick to get up and run... because like hell she was going to jail for a bunch of thots she just meant. "I'll take Madison home, Herik, get her to her car," Claudette said as she hoisted Madison to the car with the help of Herik as the rest of the Coven cut and run. [center][hr] [img]https://i.imgur.com/9H68YZf.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/YoPRYxJ.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/dIfRnRE.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/Iqo5dyL.png[/img] [hr][/center] After the meeting gone wrong, so very wrong, the Coven went back to their lair, Fantasy Land. And did the usual. Pissed around. "... So what you're saying is you banged her so good that she awakened from it?" Taylor incredulously asked with a raised eyebrow as she looked at Maya in disbelief. Just not buying a word that came out of her mouth. "Sounds like bullshit, sugar." She shrugged. "It [i]is[/i] possible, I did it before," Babylon said, chuckling. "Except she did it with less screaming. And blood." She found herself chuckling again. Good times. Still, everyone looked a little gloom. Or at least her host did. Emily was sitting with her briefcase at her side, wishing that she could handcuff it to herself. She sighed as she looked at the group bragging about their slutting. And it was sickening. Did Maya realize that there was a bit more at stake here than just getting off? Emily shook her head. It was annoying, and even more annoying that one brain cell having cancer cell probably didn't care. Not one bit. Emily narrowed her eyes at her wondering if Maya wanted to be a slut and have Babylon use her curse on her. Yet she knew that doing so would spell the end of the Coven. Part of her wanted to say something... but she kept her mouth shut. "And I wouldn't worry too much about that whole deal nonsense..." Babylon trailed off, "I could tell it was going to go nowhere good... well, it went somewhere good for Maya but us? No." Babylon shrugged. "Blake will probably cross the wrong Apparition and get cursed and he'll be running [i]straight[/i] to us begging us to help him find a cure," Babylon deviously chuckled. "Watch." Emily shook her head as she could barely care. She just looked at Kayla as she just flatly asked, "... Is there anything else on the agenda for today?" "How about we go to a strip club to blow off steam?" Taylor sarcastically said, "I want to get as drunk as Madison was."