Chris and Ann danced forever until Rich came up and started accusing Chris and his gang for all the problems the Innocence were having. He said that if there wasn't the Lord's there'd be no need to fight and everyone would be happy. Then out of rage that Chris was saying nothing in return, Rich threw the first punch. Chris dodged it and just started laughing. So was everyone in the club. They were all Lord's.
Chris quickly grabbed Ann's' hand and pulled her through the beaded curtains around the corner and up the stairway. Once they stopped both broke into laughter and only after a long while did they stop. Both found it amusing how Rich would take such a risk just to speak his mind. Once Ann caught her breath she was met with a problem. She had just started something and she had no idea of how to get out of it.
Chris offered her a seat next to him on the floor in front of the fireplace. This fireplace was unusual because it was lit and it was summer out. "Oh don't worry it's just cause it gets cold up here sometimes." Chris reassured her. "Well don't you have plenty of women to keep you warm?" Ann was becoming curious again and wanted to know more about her new problem. "No I don't take to women to well their so complicated and always throw themselves at you if your powerful." "Well sorry I don't throw myself at anyone I don't need the embarrassment." "That's what I love about you. You don't act like most girls." Chris said now smiling. "Well not most girls were raised behind closed walls." They shared a soda and talked for a couple of hours before Chris walked Ann home. He gave her his gun that way whenever she snuck out again she could see him no matter where he was.
From that one gun brought them the largest conflict they ever expected.