Snowslide

Chirping crickets and a rolling tumble weed would be the only response Ace’s “Frasier” reference would get. Perhaps referring to a decade old American sitcom in the middle of an arena teeming with Japanese teenagers and young adults was not the greatest idea.

“Ah, to dream. Such delusions…we may have both come from money Haley, but only one of us appears to have her mind grounded in reality. The reality that by the end of our little bout, I’ll have you kneeling before me in humble subjugation, that fire of yours extinguished and grinded into the dirt beneath my designer boots along with that perky face of yours. Something to look forward to Haley…Ciao~…

With a flick of her curls Gwen would elegantly spin in place and retreat backstage having accomplished all that she set out for this evening. She was confident her employees watching this altercation backstage would already be feverishly arranging travel plans to Geneva, Switzerland. A much more convenient location than New Jersey, that was for certain. Gwen could check on her bank accounts, arrange meetings with her business partners, the board of executives....and with some free time she would have to look up this Frasier Crane fellow...Gwendolyn had her fingers on the pulse of the business world at all times, so this entrepreneur named ‘Frasier’ must be quite the sly up and comer to avoid her radar.