The Blue Blossom could be seen in the backstage common area, speaking to someone on her cellphone, clearly concerned after the big news regarding the newly appointed General Manager.

"No! No one can get ahold of him. I must have tried calling Cyrus over twenty times, it just goes straight to voice mail." Luca brushes her hair back, clearly stressed out. "What was he thinking? Either one of us easily could have filled that position until he was feeling better... He trusts her?! What do you mean by that? Has he told you something?"
The Blue Blossom sits down on one of the couches and rubs her eyes as she listens to the other end. "Of course I wasn't going to like it, but I shouldn't have been kept in the dark on these kind of decisions! Look, we'll talk when I get done here. I hope he knows what he's doing." Luca hangs up the phone and lays back into the couch. "Geeze!"

"No! No one can get ahold of him. I must have tried calling Cyrus over twenty times, it just goes straight to voice mail." Luca brushes her hair back, clearly stressed out. "What was he thinking? Either one of us easily could have filled that position until he was feeling better... He trusts her?! What do you mean by that? Has he told you something?"
The Blue Blossom sits down on one of the couches and rubs her eyes as she listens to the other end. "Of course I wasn't going to like it, but I shouldn't have been kept in the dark on these kind of decisions! Look, we'll talk when I get done here. I hope he knows what he's doing." Luca hangs up the phone and lays back into the couch. "Geeze!"