It takes a little getting used to, but no by much. She just thinks 'Beatriz' instead of 'Ajedrez', and slowly as she walks she shifts back into the cartel princess. Low conversations, walk quietly and calmly.

"It's msotly dry. When I get back, I'll try and pick a sunny day for you." Not to mention that the Barillo compound is gorgeous.

"That would be...good. I do not think I sound like any one in this galaxy." American, with chaser of Mexican.