"For f**k's sake, Cat." Megan Brooks walked into the area, running her hand through her dark brown hair, clearly pissed at the situation, “How many times have I told you not to scare innocents with your sadistic plays?!”
Cattleya’s eyes twinkled in delight, seeing one of her closest friends, the police captain of the NYPD, approaching her. “Fancy finding you here. You on duty?”
"Because of who, huh? You darn oblivious woman." She grimaced, not hiding her irritation as she holstered her gun back to her waist belt, “Your bodyguards are causing a sweet ruckus with the bouncers right outside this door."
Cattleya raised an eyebrow, genuinely interested, taking a long draw from her cigarette, “Ah?"
"Ah?!" Megan pursed her lips, scowling at her, "That's all you have to say in your defense?"
