Healing (Macy)

Lucky had just put a rough year behind her. She had been told by management that she needed rest and time away from the business. Lucky had taken her leave and was now returning to work. She had honestly been ready to move on from everything. She walked into the arena, it had felt so good to be back. Lucky made her way to the diva's locker room asks dropped her bag on a bench before sitting down. The door opened and someone familiar walked in.

Macy walked into through the locker room door, her eyebrow raising. "Why don't you look at that...welcome back." She smirked a bit in shock.

"Oh, umm, thanks...I guess?"

"No problem." She said, chuckling lightly as she put her stuff away. "Hopefully all of your..issues were tended to."

"Yeah, everything's getting better." she said

"Good, happy to hear that."

"Thanks...so, you don't hate me anymore?"

She sighed, shaking her head. "I never hated you, Lucky."

"Really? Because I seriously wouldn't blame you, I was kind of out of control."

"Yes you were but I never hated you for it...kill you is different from hating, you know."

"Yeah, but everything is perceived differently when your brain is messed up." she said