Faye showed up in style, as always. The roar of her black convertible could be heard for some distance before it came to an abrupt halt in front of the Bonny Corporation's main office. Long legs stepped out of the vehicle leading there way up to the curvy Faye. She left the car idling where it was, she wasn't concerned about it being stolen. It had... Special features that would prevent such inconvenient events. It had been given to her by Bob - enough said.

She approached the building and rang the bell. Marguerite had been expecting her and so would come to the gate promptly. She was so efficient that one.

Faye brought with her a white envelope containing a lock of golden hair. Placing it in the mailbox, she instructed Marguerite that it was to be taken directly to Lady Bonny or Miss Read. A quick nod and she turned around, walking back to her car with the usual enticing sway of her hips. Despite the nature of her errand, it wouldn't do to appear without that sexual aura she always seemed to hold. Besides, she was going to get Lucy back. This was all that mattered.

Hearing the secretary call after her, Faye came to a halt. Slowly she turned around. Her smile did little to conceal the irritation in her voice. "Oh? Details?" Her arms crossed over her chest as she stared at the woman with a quirked brow.

With a heavy sigh she walked off towards the warehouse building, she had used it to get in on more than one occasion. She just wanted to get whatever it was over with. Faye had not exactly been feeling sociable since she lost Lucy. But as they were well aware, she was in no position to refuse them. She would put up with it for now.

Faye appeared outwardly as though she had it all together. But the smile Mary got in return to her inquiry was full of bitterness. "How am I holding up?" She feigned contemplation before answering.

"Well let's see... My man has moved on because I had to leave without saying goodbye. Of course, if I hadn't followed Lucy off to that 'Cat Home' place I knew I might never see her again. But the ironic part of me making the choice to assure Lucy would make it back alive is that she was murdered right after we returned." Faye closed her eyes against the memory and shook her head. "All I have left is a big empty house full of painfully beautiful memories and the lifeless body that used to contain my soul mate."

Faye's emerald eyes were sharp and cold as they stared at Mary. "Does this answer your question?"

"No, WE will handle everything. I appreciate it if you wanna flip the bill and take care of some of the details for me... But I know exactly what Lucy would have wanted. Only I can make sure it is perfect for her. So if you wanna help great, but that means we will be doing this together." Faye stated this firmly and she would hear no argument on the subject.

Whatever Mary's sorted past with Lucy may have been... No one loved her like Faye. And Faye was not about to sit back and let Mary 'take care' of anything. She was a big girl, she could handle it, no one needed to coddle Faye. But she could use Mary's help with perhaps procuring certain things... So if she was offering assistance Faye wasn't turning her down either.