She walked up to the square with a grimace and gave the men an apologetic look. She held a finger to her lips in a plead for silence and pressed a button on the screen.

"Heeeeey Rav, I was just-"

The man cut her off glaring into the camera. "Don't you 'Hey' Me young lady! I've been worried SICK! Why haven't you answered your phone? Where is Valda?! Have you seen the news? The club I booked you at tonight EXPLODED! Like a Bomb! They think it was a terror attack! I've been worried sick. I'm your MANAGER you can't do this to me- I've taken so many antacids today I-"

"ok ok!" She pleaded with the man in the glass "I'm sorry, it's just been a weird night. And I know about the club.. I'm sorry, I was gonna call I just- my phone died.. I was there; Valda, Dani and I-"

"YOU WERE THERE?" The man howled the volume of his voice creaking a crackle in the speaker. "Are you hurt? What happened, I'm coming up!"

"NO!" She cried back. "I' I'm fine I just.. I need to decompress a little, like I said it's been a weird day."

"What the hell is all that noise?" grumbled Legend, yawning and stretching as he sauntered past into the kitchen for more pizza. He and Four had discovered a simple building game called 'Jenga' and the two of them had been at it for the better part of an hour finding new and challenging ways to cripple each other's efforts. In the current round, no more than two digits(one per hand) were allowed to be used to place or dislodge a piece. The game was tense and they were getting peckish again

"SHhhhhhhhh!" came a unified hush from Time, Wars, Twilight and Winona, but too late. Legend was taken aback.

"Wait.. Who was That? Is that a BOY? Do you have a Boy in your house?" The man sounded frantic.

Winona gave Legend a tired glare and threw her hands up in exasperation. "Um…Kind of? Its really….not what you think."

"I'm coming up." The man said before ending the call.

"No Rav! I- *sigh* greaaaat…"

"Who is that?" Legend walked up with a mouthful of pizza.

"My manager.." Winona said, with a surprising amount of venom. "He acts like he thinks he's my father or something." She folded her arms across her chest and made a sound of indignation. "For someone who literally markets and sells sex appeal for a living, he's weirdly puritanical when it comes to DOP."

"Dop?" Twilight asked, cocking his head to the side.

"Oh… 'Definition of Purity'," She gestured at herself, "My band… Valda, Dani, and I. He bills us as these wild leather and latex 'bombshells' but tries to micromanage our lives to a ridiculous degree…" She rubbed her face with both hands in exasperation "ultimate freakin' cockblocker. If he's on tour with us? No one's getting shit." She made a face. Wars gave her a sympathetic nod. Time rolled his eye while Twilight and Legend just looked away both very red and uncomfortable. "We're not technically allowed to have 'men' in the condo here, by like...our contract..He treats us like we're children or something."

The doorbell rang, causing the four men on the couch to spring to their feet, eyes wide.

"*sigh* here we go…" Winona swallowed. "Sorry in advance."

Winona's manager burst through the door like he owned the place(which..he technically did.). A middle-aged man of average height with a considerable gut being (only semi-successfully) restrained by his expensive purple and gold pinstriped suit. He had long greasy black slicked-back hair with graying temples pulled in a low ponytail. As soon as he came through the door the fury in his eyes softened and then melted away, he opened his arms and wrapped them around the slightly taller Winona's middle in a chaste bearhug, and began to stroke her hair as she struggled briefly to escape and then gave up, patting his shoulder.

"Dear girl I though you might be hurt! Or in jail! Ooohhhh! What was I to do? I was so worried!? Where's Dani, Hm? Hmm? She and Valda are in HOT-hot water let me tell you- I haven't been able to reach them ALL n-" He stopped and froze when he saw the group of men standing in the foyer just behind the girl. He quietly released her from his embrace and sort of dragged her behind him in a weird sort of half-hearted act of protection. "Winny?" He began, ice creeping into his voice, who are these…these.." His eyes darted among the group wildly with panic until they settled on Legend who was still eating his pizza. When their eyes locked, he too froze, mid bite.

"M-Mr. Hero?"