After a rough week of missions and training Etoile had damaged both her hands pretty badly. She didn't know who else to contact at the time being. She remembered her recent friendship with Bentley. She called him up, asked if he could help her with her hand situation.
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"It's okay. I like it. I'll let you on a little secret...." She leans in to whisper."I secretly desire to control all computers in the world." She says with an almost evil grin, she never could pull it off.
"....Spa day? Potential evil mad genius wants to do a spa day?" Etoile blinks at him. She couldn't help but laugh a little, what an interesting guy. "Sounds brilliant to me! I could use a spa day to be honest."