“Sounds good to me” she smiles. At his question she shrugs a little “I’m riding with Ashely so she’ll need the car so one makes sense then im not leaving her stranded” she chuckles softly though deep down it was also because she just didn’t want to end their thing just yet. She knew it was stupid but there it was.
He found himself nodding before going to his car and getting in, waiting for Becky to follow. When she’s finally inside of his car, he starts the engine and smiles towards Becky with a soft smile. “Well, we wouldn’t want t have Ashley stranded, would we?”
“I know it sucks we’re seperated. Guess this means you’ve gotta come visit me” The Irish red head smirks as she looks over at the Iowa native
“Orrr,” Seth drawls with playful eyes, “You could always come an’ visit me over on RAW. We are the superior brand, after all,” he finishes with a wink and a smirk, clearly joking.
She lets out a chuckle of her own as her head shakes before she follows him out. “We’ll see” she murmurs still chuckling. She was now curious as to how the night would go. She’d admit she was fond of the male, he was a mystery sure but she liked him. How she didn’t truly know but she guessed she’d find out. “So anywhere specific ya wanna go?”
“How about something simple like a burger place?”He questions, turning towards her slightly before spotting his car next to hers. “And are we taking one car or meeting up?” He adds on. He knows it will make sense to take two cars and meet up but a part of him doesn’t want to lose her acquaintance just yet.
“Food it is then” she says back as she pushes off the wall. His words have her head turning back towards him as her own smirk lifts the corner of her lips. “I can handle the mob you’ll have” she quips “Can you handle mine though?” she retorts playfully. She knew the fans would potentially ruin any fun but she wasn’t someone who let it stop her. If anything it made it more fun trying to avoid the mobs.
He finds himself letting out a chuckle, shaking his head fondly at the woman in front of him. “Oh baby, of course I can handle any mob you have.” He says with a grin, his tone playful as he nudes her side, making his way towards the exit with the woman he’s grown fond of over the past little while.
She watches the coin and catches the briefest of looks at it before looking back up at the taller Iowa native. “Everyone has their own thing love. Some of us have lucky socks, some have lucky coins” she shrugs not really seeing the problem with having a lucky coin. she had her own lucky charm. “Neither am I honestly” she muses before rolling her lips and tilting her leg “Fancy going to get something to eat?” she asks wondering how it would go. She figured neither of them wanted to be here and food solved everything.
He chuckles softly, shrugging in response. “I certainly won’t mind getting something to eat,” he responds after a few seconds before smirking, “Do you think you can handle going out somewhere with me?” He knows if he’s spotted, they’ll be mobbed, and any good time they were having would be ruined.
She watches him before chuckling softly as he talks, her head shakes slightly as she looks at the much taller male. “What’s that, showing off or impressing me?” she teases lightly with maybe a small strand of curiosity. Her mood was starting to change and for that she was thankful - she knew it was the male in front of her who she was to be thankful for and she was. “So what you up to now, minus talking to me?”
He arched his eyebrow at her question, showing her his coin before slipping it between his fingers before she could get a closer look. “It’s my lucky coin,” he chuckles, shaking his head, “I know right, a lucky coin, hey?” He’s quiet for a few more moments, shrugging. “Not much, actually.”
She’s thankful when he shrugs off the lie, she really didn’t fancy talking about that conversation. But he was him and knew when to drop things, depsite what people thought. “You did” she agrees with a nod “Have to say my favourite was the mid air pedigree, My jaw might have dropped” she smirks a little as she moves a strand of hair out of her face.
He smirks in response, remembering the mid-air pedigree with fond remembrance. It was his favorite move of the night, one that he had been working on for a few days with Roman behind the scenes. But that was one of the few things he wanted to think about in this moment. “Well, it certainly had the desire effect then,” he responds eventually, shrugging nonchalantly as he plays with a coin in his palm.
She figured she should start being used to how things were turning out for her. With everyone stabbing her in the back at every turn. She jumps slightly as he feels the nudge and looks over with a small smile as she sees the person behind it. “I’m good” she lies but figures the other would know it. “How’s you?. You did good out there considering”. And he had, she’d watched his match and had to admit he did well to show he was well and truly back.
He arches his eyebrow, knowing the lie upon hearing it immediately but not saying anything. If she doesn’t want to talk about it, he gets it and he won’t push her to do so either. In the end, Seth just shrugs, leaning against the wall briefly as his eyes look around the room. “I did great out there,” he grins, into touching the subject he knows she’s interested in. Quid pro quo, and all that.
