Corbin: "I saw her at WrestleMania and she wasn't on crutches or hobbling at all. Seth was hobbling around on crutches."

Roxy: "Yes. Jess wasn't planning on him needing knee surgery at the same time. It was interesting living in a house with two grumpy wrestlers who can't do anything."

Corbin: "Better you then me because I'd hang one of them. Rollins gets that funky ass temper of his going and you want to smack him."

Roxy: "You've spent time on the road with Rollins before."

Corbin: "Not really, but I am familiar with his mood swings and how he can go from sweetheart to asshole in less than a cat's whisker. He used to come over to NXT just to start shit with some of the guys on roster at the time."

Roxy: "Yup. You know Seth all right. Jess liked to stir shit up too. That's why when she came over to the Raw roster she started D.O.D and asked for mixed tag team matches and for the women to do steel cage matches and all the stuff the men do. She even started to campaign to have guys and girls wrestle together legit."

Corbin: "Like what you were talking about with the Ambrose and Corbin verses Jaxx and Diamond Dust scenario."

Roxy: "Yeah. I wonder if Shane and Daniel Bryan would bite on that."

Corbin: "Jaxx is on the Red Team. I don't think that's going to happen. Who do you think off the blue team could do it?"

Roxy: "Naomi could do it. So could Becky Lynch. I'm pretty sure Nattie would go for it in a heart- beat and so would Nikki."

Corbin: "Well, those are all the votes you need, babe. The rest of the division hardly wrestles. You've seen the promos. Naomi and Nattie verses Nikki and Alexa or Becky and Charlotte it's all the same matches over and over again."

Roxy: "Exactly why I am trying to mix it up."

Corbin: "Well, I say go for it. Do your match tonight and present your case to Daniel and Shane. Shane would go for it in a minute. I promise you that much. He put together the Charlotte Verses Banks Steel Cage match and had it approved."

Roxy: "So, why was it on Raw if Shane approved it?"

Corbin: "Don't ask me. That's not my department."

Roxy: "All right, dude. I need to get myself together for my match and I'm not exactly in my uniform here."

I gesture to my boyfriend jean hip huggers and the black "This Lunatic Runs the Asylum" shirt I am currently sporting with my black and white chucks. Not exactly ring appropriate gear.

Corbin: "All right, babe. You go get changed. I'm going to head over to catering."

Roxy: "All right. See you in a few. Oh, and do me a favor?"

Corbin: "Anything. Just ask."

Roxy: "Don't let Dean hear you call me "babe" he will have 50 kittens. I know it's no different than him throwing around "Darling" at random. But, he sees that as a term of endearment meant for him and me behind closed doors not some random dude on the roster saying "Hi" to me."

Corbin: "I'll try not to get into trouble with Dean. Thanks for the pointers."

Roxy: "You're welcome."

I jump down off the production box and head towards the women's locker room to change. Of course, I have to run into one of my least favorite women on the roster while I am changing. Miss Alexa Bliss.

Alexa: "Well, what do we have here?"

I look around trying to figure out what she's talking about because that's not exactly how I'd address another human being in the room. The way she stood there like a bad comic book character with her cocky ass hand on her hip staring at me like I was going to do flips or change into another species to get away from her accusations. I totally could see her popping bubble gum and bobbling her head like an air headed valley girl doll. So, I exaggerated my enthusiasm with her presents and tried to act like she was the most exciting thing I'd ever seen just to get rid of her annoyance.

Roxy: "I don't know, Miss Bliss. A cuppa Haters?"

Alexa: "Very funny. I saw you and Corbin backstage alone together."

Roxy: "Oh, wow. You saw two friends talking to each other. That means your eyes are working inside that empty head of yours."

Alexa: "Girl, come on you have to spill. I want to know what's up with you two."

Roxy: "First of all, I'm not your girl so you don't need me to spill anything to you. Second, if I was stupid enough to buy into your faker then thou gesture of friendship, you'd use everything I said against me out in the ring and bring Dean into something he doesn't even need to deal with. Corbin and Dean travel together in the same circles and are probably thrown into more situations together then apart. They don't need that negativity around them."

Alexa: "I would never bring negativity around Dean and Corbin. I know what it's like to have co-workers talk behind your back and make negative assumptions about you. I'd never bring that on them. Look, I know you and I aren't exactly girlfriends and you've made it painfully obvious that you can't stand my Harley Quinn reject lame character out in the ring."

Roxy: "Harley Quinn, reject lame two-toned fake as hell bitch was the exact term I used."

Alexa: "Details aside, I can see that you and Dean are drifting apart since the brand change and it's becoming very obvious that you are leaning on Corbin for support these days. I know if I can see it then Dean probably sees it too."

Little did I know, what was going on in the men's locker room, Dean Slams the door on the locker next to Corbin's with purpose and Corbin looks up like "Can I help you?"

Dean: "Look, you're a lone wolf and I get that. You march to the beat of your own drummer and all that other stereotypical bullshit that is just fancy talk for you're an asshole that doesn't want to deal with other assholes. I get it. I've been there. Hell, I walked that fine line for years before I got accepted into the WWE. My point is guys like you are a dime a dozen.