XRiley: -- and yet people fight to get into these things. It's idiocy. Nothing interesting ever happens.
Quinn: Well, last year the Feuerborn girl lit the drapes on fire. That was interesting. But more importantly, it's a chance to make yourself more than a name on a brief to the people who make things happen.
Claude: Come on, Damon, you know I'm useless at this networking stuff --
Damon: Screw networking. I need help finding West. He got blown off by some blonde chit and he's in a hell of a --
Riley: ...bah.
Quinn: Look, this pigheaded egalitarianism of yours in cute in its way, but mostly it's stupid. At is best, an aristocracy exists to be used. You can sulk about the unfairness, or you can use us. Which do you think --
Damon: ... do I know you?
Lena: Not at all.
Damon: Odd. People don't usually glare that much unless they know me.
Claude: Um, did anyone else see the lights fl--
Riley and Damon: The hell!?
Quinn: ...I believe the Feuerborn girl's outdone herself.
Lena: Remember what I said about never meeting Krystal? That goes double now.