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“I thought that everyone on SmackDown was like a family and if that’s so then why are you the only member of the welcoming committee?”
“We are but yer the new kid . Maybe ya’ve rubbed people da wrong way before. Also yer ‘n acquired taste, Charlotte.
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“I think that Smackdown could be a little more ICONIC. Better yet, it could use an iconic lass kicking!”
“Now t’ats somethin’ I can get behind. Gotta have a word w’it Shane and Daniel ta get ya on the right brand.”
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Getting the news is a mixture of things ; it’s time to experience new things , get away from the staleness he’s gotten from being on S.mackdown , not that he isn’t grateful to have had that experience ; with winning at W.restlemania and all , but even with every thing that came toward him there is and will always be problems.
Finding her isn’t too difficult , she’s joking around with one of the backstage hands , telling jokes that no one is laughing at but herself and he has to smile , tries to keep his heart where it’s at when all it wants to do is fall to his stomach and , god , it’s difficult to walk up to her with heavy feet and a loaded mind but he does it anyway because he owes her to tell her.
Dean interrupts , grins as he comes upon Becky and throws a hard arm across her shoulders. ❝ Oh, darlin’ . Got a few seconds ? ❞
Becky’s an optimist, the kind of person that tries to stay positive no matter the circumstances. With the superstar shake up just around the corner, she found herself worrying about the smallest of things. Worrying about having to move to Raw and face Charlotte, having to move to Raw and leaving her friends behind, having to move to Raw and having to leave him behind.
Eyes sparkle as she spots him walking towards her and she stops mid joke to wait for him. There’s something about him that makes nerves flutter in her stomach but it’s not until he throws an arm around her that she can’t ignore the feeling in the pit of her stomach. Still, she plasters a smile on her face and replies with a cheeky, “For ya? Always.”
“you aren’t a good liar becky.”
“'m a great liar. I guess welcome ta the blue brand, Charlotte.”
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❝ ———— TELL me you’re nothing like D.evitt or B.alor– Whatever he goes by, ❞ He blurted out; unable to contain the words that fell out of his lips.
It’s surprising, to hear such words from someone when people had only nice things to say about her mentor. “’m a lot less nice, das’fer sure.”