Completed YCH by  lady-darkstreak. Be sure to also show the artist some love.

Greifer: You ever think about getting back into the industry?

Makelina: As ingrained my family has been in it, I don't think I could. You learn about a lot of shady shit when you're in the backstage of these things. Even as little as I was compared to my brother and father, and especially Uncle Vincent.

Vincent: You know you don't have to call me your uncle, right?

Makelina: It still feels odd not to consider you that, V. That being said, I've been contacted a few times from your old organization outside of the memorial event and his Hall of Fame induction. Asking if I ever wanted to do anything in ring.

Greifer: And the catch?

Makelina: I wanted two stipulations. I didn't want to be a gimmick of either Pops or my brother. And I wanted to go in with Vincent as my manager, in the literal and performance sense.

Vincent: And I didn't exactly leave that company on the best of terms. They really tried to fuck me on paying out for my injury.

Greifer: So that's gonna be a no?

Makelina: Unlikely under current management.