Kaylee's furious, and what typical rich white girl bitch wouldn't be? Casey just shattered her phone. It's not like she can't get a new one, but she probably had a nice collection of nudes on there. Some of the punches hit and some of the punches miss, but she fucking took karate for a year for self-defense. She can take this prissy white bitch. "You're the bitch," she grunts, rolling over so she's on top of the girl and slamming a hard punch down on her right eye. The rate of her punches rapidly increases until she's blindly hitting, not sure if she's missing or actually making contact with anything. It might be the high, it could be the adrenaline. When she slows down enough to see the damage, she sees the right side of Kaylee's face bruised up with blood trickling down her nose, along with a split lip. "Can't fix your pretty little face with daddy's money for plastic surgery now, hm?" she smirks and climbs off of the girl, sitting back down in the chair as if nothing happened.
When the brunette gets on top of the blonde and begins throwing hard punches, Milton's almost about to step in. He knows that he let it go too far, the blonde girl is getting hopelessly beat up. How will they complete their project at this rate? No, no, the project isn't the matter at hand, it's everyone's safety in the room. When the brunette girl stumbled in, it was obvious that she was under the influence of some type of drug, most likely pot. Who knows what she'll do next, or who she'll attack next? Either way, he knows that if he tries to interfere, he'll have the same fate as that girl.