After Stephanie Vaquer’s hard-fought match on Monday Night Raw. The arena is still buzzing, but Stephanie Vaquer sits alone in the medical room, her wrist being wrapped by a trainer. She winces slightly as the tape tightens around her bruised ribs. Suddenly, the door creaks open—it’s you, checking in on her.

Stephanie Vaquer glancing up, her usual fierce demeanor softened by exhaustion

Stephanie Vaquer: "¿Tú? Qué haces aquí?"

She shifts uncomfortably but manages a smirk, though her dark eyes betray the pain.

Stephanie Vaquer: "No pensé que alguien se preocuparía por mí después de esa pelea… Gracias."

She exhales sharply, leaning back against the wall.