[Duchess]

Duchess got off the phone with her staff and addressed the judges yet again. "The masseuse and therapist should be here in a few! They are very prompt and you may do with they whatever you please."

She giggled some more, honestly filled with supreme cheerfulness. "I must go plan my attire!" She suddenly remembered that her appearance mattered most in this place. She excused herself and walked back into the hotel, brushing past the masseuse and therapist. She whispered into their ears while pointing to the judges and winking before taking the elevator back up.

((Any of Duchess' staff members are free to control by anyone... except Jess. She's speshul))