[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/220808/ad97e8ab1fde2e20c156f26c09f67c94.png[/img][/center] [center][color=E38AAE][b]MENTIONS:[/b][/color] [color=FFE6E8]Fiona [[@Psyker Landshark]], Iris [[@Serei2477]], Bianca [[@Majoras End]][/color][/center] [color=FFE6E8]The peace and quiet had to end eventually, she supposed. Fiona entered the bar like a storm, though Hestia couldn't help but greet her with a crooked smirk. There she went, all crude and loud and trying to pry personal information from the both of them. She was more surprised that the other woman had dressed [i]up[/i] for the occasion and abided to the Chairman's demands. Before she could say anything, Ryker gave Fiona a half-hearted glare. [b]"Hey now, I don't think it's that bad. But I'm open to take suggestions if Mason has it behind the bar,"[/b] he answered as he rested his empty glass on the table. [color=E38AAE][b]"And don't worry so much about me. You'll see. I'll knock Ryker right out of the Cup, no matter what it takes. Next thing you know, you'll have to call [i]me[/i] Champ."[/b][/color] Hestia answered, her smirk growing into a full grin while she sipped on her martini. A cough escaped her at another of Fiona's questions. [color=E38AAE][b]"Why are you asking such personal questions from him, huh? Hoping that he'll take a chance and shack up with you instead?"[/b][/color] Ryker only produced a deep sigh. Hestia turned her shit-eating grin towards the younger man, though she was interrupted when the door opened once again. Iris had arrived with one of her precious Pokemon, her Mimikyu, perched upon her shoulder. Least it wasn't one of the creepier members of her party. Her features softened as the Ghost-type leader sat with them. [color=E38AAE][b]"She sure is. Our conversation's just gotten a little heated."[/b][/color] She laughed, patting Ryker on the back. [b]"You two're gonna be the death of me."[/b] [color=E38AAE][b]"More like the death of your career!"[/b][/color] The door opened again. Hestia turned to see Bianca enter the bar in a flowing dress and coat. How was she not burning up under that? Then again, even though it was about to be summer it was still a little chilly during the nights. [color=E38AAE][b]"Hey, Bianca. I've been doing well. We're in the middle of tormenting Ryker before the men come and ruin the fun. Would you like to join us?"[/b][/color] Hestia giggled as she finished off the rest of her lemon-drop martini. [/color]