[center][url=https://fontmeme.com/fonts/the-capone-gang-bege-font/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200420/030cdff421f7888c6535769bfc70380d.png[/img][/url][/center] [hr] [b]"You already knew my name but you guys just love me that much."[/b] Lyss furrowed her brows, her eyes glancing back towards the DENs agents. Thankfully they hadn't noticed them yet. She turned to Quinn and honest to satan really hadn't known her by any name but Sin until now. At least she wouldn't have to call her that anymore. [b]"You mean the ones that had me tazed?"[/b] Lyss nodded. She could still remember the threats Meifeng had made to the Coven. The feeling of their esteemed leader's hand whipping her across the cheek. As much as Max liked to say Meifeng wasn't as cruel as her actions that day, Lyss still wasn't comfortable around her. Lyss began to shrink away as Quinn moved towards her, but the liquor made her slow. She stood still, uncomfortably looking down at Quinn as she was engulfed in her arms. [i]Why did I give her the fucking whiskey?[/i] She raised her hands up a little as Quinn made her comments about slapping ass. While she was sure that Quinn wouldn't touch her any further without permission, Lyss didn't want anyone touching her. Or... did she? Certainly not by any of the Coven members, but the smell of sweat and her thirst... Quinn was suddenly pulled away from her, and Lyss felt like she had room to breathe again. She took a deep breath, smoothed out her top, and nodded to Taylor. Madison had finished her dance, collected her clothes and money, and was headed backstage. Now was the time to get back there. She nudged Maya and began to make her way towards the entrance to the back. As she passed Taylor, she murmured a [color=D3D3D3]"Thanks,"[/color]before continuing on. The door, whom Lyss assumed was normally guarded, surprisingly had no bouncer in sight. Lyss normally would have been concerned by this, but at the time it was a blessing. Anything to get away from the smell. Away from the DENs. If they wanted to keep drinking, and Lyss desperately wanted to, she wanted to go somewhere else. [color=D3D3D3]"I miss Miami bars,"[/color] she muttered to no one in particular. She lead the group down a short hall until she came to the official backstage lounge for the girls. Assuming Madison was still getting dressed, Lyss knocked on the frame of the empty doorway before stepping inside. [color=D3D3D3]"Madison? Are you up for some visitors?"[/color] She said with a sheepish smile and her eyes averted in case Madison was still naked. It was definitely awkward to have just seen a Coven member shake her ass on stage, but she still wanted to support Madison. [color=D3D3D3]"The girls and I came out for drinks, but I didn't expect to see you onstage. Does the crowd usually go that wild?"[/color] [i]Am I too drunk for this, or not drunk enough?[/i] She thought, her mind going back to the whiskey she'd handed over to Quinn. Either way, Lyss was drunk enough to forget how she'd usually approach this kind of situation.