And also, to be fair, Eudora had heard plenty things about this particular Baines brother. Of course, it never struck her to speak on her information because it wouldn't benefit the Queen Bee at all. Instead, she kept her thoughts to herself. Even while shopping with Maddie the many times she did. She could have probed her minds to see if it was actually true of her false pregnancy, but it was more amusing to look at her as an attention whore who did all the wrong methods in getting it. Prince, to her knowledge, seemed like someone who could serve well. He definitely didn't put up with her bitchy attitude and many people did, or just simply ignored her. She liked that about him, but that didn't mean she liked him yelling at her like that. He has his nerves!

Eudora didn't try to acknowledge the fact that he complied with her. He'd probably catch another bitch fit. She feared the worst. Instead, she stayed staring out the window while the driver positioned his taxi in the parking space. When Prince made his exit Eudora stayed stationary in her seat. Where she came from the driver had to open the door for a lady. She cleared her throat several times before the driver got the picture. Moments later she was released from her seat, gripping the driver's hand as she stepped outside the car as if she prepared to walk a red carpet. She took two steps to begin walking on the other side of the car where Prince currently stood before she paused in her strut. "And here's a few more moneys, my good man." She flipped through her Louis Vuitton handbag, bringing out a crisp one-hundred dollar bill. "I'd suggest you find interest in a perm, love. There's a nice little saloon down the block there," she pointed, "Tell them you were referred by Eudora Ross. And spend the remaining of the money on a new outfit. Button-ups with pictures of a beach and the sun are so two summers ago."

Her banter had discontinued with a wave of her hair and a rather over-confident strut alongside Prince. "Will you do the ho--" Before Eudora could ask him for his hand and guidance to the gallery she was struck hard by his question. Prince was really becoming too comfortable on their first 'not-date'. Why does she act that way, you ask Prince? She's been betrayed by every person she ever knew and loved. Her kindergarten friend soonly became her arch rival. Her own parents committed her to a mental hospital. There were many possibilities to why she treated her peers the way she did. The fact of the matter was that she must do so in order to keep any dangers away. But what might be her answer, hm? "No clue. Rare breeding, I suppose." Of course that was the truth.