SPIRIT, LET'S HEAR IT. | 1x2.

    Ellie Quinn sits with the KINGDOM Pro Atlantic Championship draped over her lap, Carosene Dahl to her left and her new graphic designer, Melody Rae Scott, to her right. Every so often, her eyes veer between gazing at both women as she sits with a book full of graphic designs in her lap, almost marveling at how fast it was put together. Eyes widening at the sheer detail in the designs.

     "...You put all of these together in just two weeks?"

     Still utterly flabbergasted even as Melody nodded her head, Ellie simply leaned forwards, grabbing a pizza roll Melody really likes these fucking things from the metal tray on the coffee table, popping it into her mouth and chewing it down as she leaned back.

     "I'd only hire the best for you, darling."

     Ellie looked over as Carosene gently placed a hand on her arm, rubbing it softly. Ellie seemed to eschew the meaning of the rather intimate personal contact, ignoring it while grabbing another pizza roll. Popping her feet up on the coffee table, she leans back against the back of the sofa and drops the frozen snack into her mouth, chewing it down as well. Looking over as the gorgeous graphic designer pushed her glasses up her nose, a small little smile forming on Melody's lips as she noticed Ellie looking in her eyes. 

     "I-I didn't know how many you wanted...o-or if you'd like any of these..."

     Melody practically stammered out nervously as she looked towards Ellie, watching the champion brush her red locks back.

     "Honestly I'm not sure if I could pick just one out of these...like, these are all really fucking good..."

     Ellie took a bit of initiative, wrapping her arm around Melody's shoulders and pulling her close, getting further invested in the designs that filled up the entire binder as Carosene looked on with a wicked smirk on her lips, the psychopathic advisor plotting another scheme to further along the career or her favorite 'project' in Ellie Quinn and putting together a potential romantic relationship between Ellie and Melody...as Carosene glared at Melody, the 'graphic designer' knowing that all of this was a lie. That she was basically a hitwoman hired by Carosene to take Ellie's financial advisor and friend with benefits, Marisol Gonzalez, 'out of the picture' for good.

     And that thought scared the hell out of Melody, and excited the hell out of Carosene...and Ellie Quinn had no clue that any of these proceedings were going on behind her back whatsoever.