Relaxing after a brief catfight

Marie walked into the spa area with Mimete, blood dried up under her nose, but was smiling at her, chuckling a little. "I think you and I are going to make quite the nice team. Heh, never thought I'd come across someone that was like me."

Mimete was already bellydown and looking ahead, towel around her torso, her bare shapely legs curled up behind her. A masseuse was already working her back. A towel was turbaned in her head. A yellow substance covered her face making it seem almost clown-like and she sported a set of cucumber spectacles.

"Mmmmmm." She sighed in contentment both at the treatment and Marie's words. "And I didn't think I would ever meet anyone here that I actually cared about."

The next thing we should do is make an appointment with Cassandra Sellers so we get into that tournament for the tag belts."

Marie nodded, stripping herself down and planning on a nice soaking in the spa, sighing softly as the hot water does it's work on her body, closing her eyes and sighing softly. "Yeah... that would probably be the wisest choice.." She agreed.

Mimete sighs and says nothing for a moment.

"So...now that we are friends...tell me...is there anyone you got any beef with who I can help you settle things with?"

Marie chuckled a little. "Well, there is one woman, but a certain dominatrix has her well in hand I believe, so I don't really need to worry about her. No doubt I probably have other enemies though." She said, closing her eyes as she sank into the spa just a little more.

Mimete allowed herself to be rubbed somemore before taking out the cucumbers. She kept the towel wrapped on herself and joined Marie by poolside. She still wore the yellow face mask.

She signalled to an attendant who brought some frozen drinks over for them.

Marie smiled as she sat nude in the hot tub, looking up at Mimete as she approached her, smirking a little. "Joining in?" She asked her.

"Oh I still have to let this mask settle."

Sips at her drink.

Marie nodded, closing her eyes and tilting her head back, letting her mind drift off. "Hmmmmmm..."

There was a slurping sound as Mimete finished her drink.

Then Marie would feel Mimete run her fingers through her hair.

"Are you hiding something from me?"