Sitting at his visitor's booth, Syce tapped his hand impatiently as he growled softly. He glanced back towards the guard and back at the glass divider window as he huffed "C'mon C'mon C'mon." He sighed in exaggeration as he glanced to the side "Where the FUCK is she-!?"

Wictoria walked to the visiting room as she sighed softly, fixing her hat to help mask her identity to others as she sat in front of Syce; picking up the phone "Syce."

Syce quickly turned around and picked up the phone "WICTORIA FINALLY! Where the fuck were you!?" Wictoria quickly shushed him before setting her purse down. "Keep it down-! Do you really want others to find out I'm part of B.T.S as well-!?" Syce huffed and tapped his fingers on the table "I guess not, you are the ONLY member in the area who hasn't been arrested."

Wictoria sighed and gestured to her purse "I was collecting the supporter's donations for your bail." Syce let out a joyful sound as he got up "THOSE FUCKING BASTARDS I LOVE THEM!" Wictoria frowned "I talked with the parole officer, and he won't let you out on bail without an ankle bracelet."

Syce facepalmed "Oh FUCK ME I WANTED TO HUNT THAT HYBRID AGAIN! I can't do that if I'm fucking monitored!!"

Wictoria waved her hand "Look, as long as you have the bail you have the right to a trial to try and get these charges off your record. Then.." she sighed softly "it would be up to the public to decide whether or not all otherworldly creatures deserve segregation.."

Syce growled and grinned madly "Ah that I'm not worried about, Beef Team Six has one of the world's greatest lawyers on our side!"

Wictoria sighed quietly and looked away as Syce quickly noticed; looking at her. "Why the fuck are you silent? Don't you think about backing out-!" Wictoria sighed and shook her head "I-It's not that it just..." She looked down at the table "...I feel kind of bad...screwing Laff over..." She shook her head gently "I think...I kind of like him.."

Syce let out a breathless laugh "YOU!? Do you like fucking Gasman!? You know he's gay right??" Wictoria looked at him and shook her head "No you dolt, he's bisexual." Syce looked surprised "How the fuck do you know that-!?"

"There is such a thing as 'talking to your friends' Syce. I talked with him every day or so before you came up and took Nadwe away." She rolled her eyes "God I've been more social with others than anyone else on this team." She looked to the side and huffed "and to think I'm bailing you of all people out."

Syce sighed and rolled his eyes. His eyes then widened before he smirked slyly. He turned back around and looked at her "Say...This could end up working in our favor after all." Wictoria looked at him with a curious head tilt "Huh?"

"As your superior; I'm telling you now to...enter into a romantic relationship with Gasman. So that whether or not the public decides to have all satan spawns killed; and god forbid they better vote yes, you can keep a close eye on the unpredictable creature. Study it and observe it; the second it gets out of line, then you are ordered to notify me, and I'll take care of it."

Wictoria looked at him "...you won't hurt Laff, right?"

Syce grinned and nodded "Oh of course; He's human so there is no reason for me to harm him." Wictoria nodded softly and looked at the table "What if the people do vote yes on otherworldly creatures being slaughtered? Wouldn't they kill you too?" The ArchAngel laughed "I'm a spawn of god! Not satan! So I'm automatically excluded from the blacklist." He waved his hand "You just be a good little follower and do as I say, okay?"

Wictoria sighed softly and nodded "all right, Syce..." Syce smiled and waved Wictoria off "Now go pay off the bail and meet me outside." He put the phone back in its spot as Wictoria did the same; getting up and walking out.

She sighed quietly and paid the bail for Syce in its entirety before waiting out in the front of the P.D. for him. Her phone buzzed as she pulled it out to check it; it was a message from Laff.

"Me and Nadwe are heading over to Shroobz right now if you want to talk later." [Sent: 12:19pm]

That made Wictoria's heart hurt, it hurt her to know that Laff trusted her this much to tell her where he was going to be sheltered while all of this goes on. But at the same time; Laff...trusted her. No one besides the members of Beef Team Six trusted her before, and even then her own teammates are wary of her since she's a lower rank.

Could she really...betray Laff like this?

She looked back at her phone and back at the P.D entrance. She sighed and looked back at her phone, trembling slightly "I guess...I have no choice.." She reopened the texting app and messaged Laff back.

-CowLady-

"I would be delighted to chat again sometime!" [Sent: 12:26pm]

"Maybe we can get dinner sometime?" [Sent: 12:26pm]

Seeing this text made Wictoria's heart race, so quick??? Did Laff feel something for Wicitora? Or is he just playing her like she is playing him? No, Laff couldn't be cruel like that, she knew that for sure. That would be something Tbh would have done. So could this really..?

No, no Wictoria needed to focus on the mission. Just focus on the mission, no feelings, no emotional attachments...

Yet like a high school girl who the most popular boy in school recognized her, she texted back with pure glee.

-CowLady-

"I would love to!! Anything would be fine! :>" [Sent: 12:31pm]

Wictoria noticed and blushed, facepalming as she sighed "God way to play it fucking cool Tori'...You overhyped your response and now Laff will believe you're desperate..Well I mean you are but you're not supposed to show it-!"

"JESUS WICTORIA SHUT UP"

Wictoria screamed and jumped forward, looking back at Syce. Syce groaned and rolled his eyes "Just fucking get the job done and fucking move on." He walked forward "Fuck just get me to the fucking hotel, I can't go to Shroobz's with this ankle bracelet on." Wictoria sighed softly and walked over to the cab she had called earlier as her phone buzzed again. Once she was inside and hid it away from Laff, she checked it.

This made Wictoria's heart flutter as she sighed quietly, holding her phone close before putting it away in her purse.

Fuck screwing him over was going to be tough...