Alexandra sighed and lifted herself up from the couch when she sensed the last sentence of Jaylene's short and sweet speech inviting them all to her... whatever one might call it. Party, gathering, banger. Her eyes flashed over to the dark-haired Hawthorn as Jaylene mentioned her and more or less signed off with a little thank you. She chuckled at Spitz' promise to them. As the congregation of Empire residents began to rise and exit the lounge, Alex took the chance to snag an apple from one of several in a bowl sitting on a table off to the side.
She flipped out her knife, the blade locking into place to cleanly slice off a thin piece of apple from the whole. Alex popped the slice into her mouth as she walked over towards Spitz. Scully was someone that she knew on a mostly business level. They offered two different products to the same customers. It was a win-win for both of them. Though she'd yet to secure him to buy one of her top-notch firearms despite her promising to snatch up some grass from him in return. He looked about ready to tell something to Adam, who she hadn't yet had the pleasure of conversing with and due to his reputation, preferred to keep it that way simply because his attitude wasn't the sort she liked to work with.
Regardless, she always gave herself a pat on the back over the dealers. Running and dealing guns seemed like a much more satisfying job, and it also required a much more organizational and multitasking touch. It had also become one of the ways she had the almost laughable pleasure to meet Spitz. Drugs were a competitive business. And nothing says "Don't fuck with me" more than an AK. That was where she came in, and she had never failed to satisfy and then some.
Slicing off a smaller chunk of apple, she lightly tossed it at Spitz' head.
"Spitz Rollins," She began in an almost playful tone of voice. She sat her lithe form in a chair right next to him, brandishing her knife once more to cut off another thin slice from her apple. "I was hoping you might have something a little fun in stock for me. Are you going to her party?"
With the last statement she gestured with the tip of her knife in the general direction of where she assumed Jaylene to be. She twisted her body around into a more comfortable and rather provocative position, looking at Spitz with her signature sultry smirk.