Alexandra finds herself greatly amused by all this, walking into the little conversation. Sure she was supposed to be a part of AOD, but had she really been hanging out with them. NOPE. She had been hanging out with Satty, and ...well Satty, was the only person. She just stood by snickering at what was being said. The men heard her laughing and turned to look at her.

"What?"

Death Merchant looks at her with a "but you are supposed to be on my side look".

"Hey regimes fall everyday. I tend not to weep over that, I'm a Callaway."

She smirked, looking around.

"Besides, we all know where my loyalty lies. It lies in the one person I know I can trust, in this entire world. Where was AOD when I was getting my ass handed to me in the Main Event on Shove it? No where to be found. I bled in that match, I was almost broken, after my match with Andrew. And I still went out there and fought. Because deep inside, the heart of a champion beats within my chest."