Yvette: I'm dating Y/N.
Vinca: I knew your standards were low but I didn't think that low, goddamnit, Yvette.
Xenia: I don't see why you are angry...
Vinca: They were talking about me fucking Joan.
Yvette: They are right though...I don't understand why you're in your feelings.
*Yvette puts on her white gloves*
Yvette: Can we speed up this conversation? I have something to do. Say any girls name and I swear on everything that is sinful.
Vinca: I'm not.
Yvette: Mmm...Good.
Xenia: Was it how Runa said it?
Vinca: Yeah.
Xenia: The know it all tone or I'm better than you tone.
Vinca: Both.
Xenia: You'll be fine. She's just teasing you.
Vinca: I know that! But it still irritates me.
Xenia and Yvette: Then stop being irritated. Simple.
Vinca: Never thought of that.
*Vince rolls her eyes*
Xenia: Don't roll your eyes at me. I won't be afraid to put you in your place.
Yvette: I was about to say the same thing.
*Yvette walks off leaving Xenia and Vinca alone*
Vinca: I don't want to talk to you anymore. Bye.
*Xenia rolls her eyes as Vinca walks away*
Vinca: These heels hurt like a bitch...
Runa: Then why do you wear them?
Helena: I'm thinking it's to make her taller.
Vinca: Didn't ask you.
Helena: You didn't ask the question.
Runa: I did ask the question...
Vinca: *sigh* It's whatever...I just want to be a bit taller.
Helena: Vinca, those are six-inch heels...I would be concerned if your feet didn't hurt.
Vinca: So? Six-inch pumps or not, my feet shouldn't hurt.
Runa: Don't you complain about those heels all of the time?
Vinca: Didn't ask you.
Helena: She does. She chose to complain to us this time.
Vinca: Are you ignoring me?
Runa: No. Just whenever you choose to be an ass we don't respond to you.
*Helena silently chuckles*
Vinca: You know what? I have better things to do.
Runa: Oh? Like Joan?
*Helena snickers as Vinca growls under her breath. Helena grabs her sword*
Helena: I have to train. Tell Joan I said Hi.