South nods, then makes a motion to one of her bouncers. There were disappointed moans from the crowd as she stepped out of the ring and motioned for Tex to follow. Another pair step in, the fight continues, but South is left to find a corner where they can 'chat' privately.

This is her scene. And for now, as however long it lasts, she'll keep it.

There's a simple couch setup in the corner, a couple of crates offering table space or, as South demonstrates, footerests as she gets herself settled. It's not easy, keeping up this kind of mask against Texas, but hopefully it would serve its purpose and keep the other Freelancer off her back.

"So. Talk."