Tim's first familiar faces; and they aren't even wrestlers

Timmy wove his way through the early halls of the main arena, brushing by random workers, fans, and some faces he just plain didn’t know. Nobody seemed to recognize him, now that he was a muscled full grown guy. Two figures went by him, a gritty man’s voice talking with a high, alluring woman’s, though Timmy only saw a tiny figure walk by with a busty redhead.

Timmy stopped in mid-step and turned around. “…Scott? Debbie Dallas? That you guys?”
Scott turned puffing his cigar. His wrinkles were a little more defined, but Debbie looked almost identical to her old self, be it energy, great self-control and care, or just plastic surgery.

“Holy shit! Tim!?! You got lifts in those shoes or did puberty just go to fuckin' town on ya?” Scott laughed jokingly.
“You’re a midget, Scott,” Tim laughed back. “You’re always looking up at me, so how could you tell if I was taller?”
“Ah, maybe I’m shrinkin’ in my age. Never you mind,” Horndog continued to grin widely. “How ya been, Luv!?”
“Great, really, thanks. How you doing, Deb?”
Debbie was twirling her hair around her finger. “Uh, good. Good. You uh, doing anything tonight, Timmy?”
“Dinner with my girlfriend.”
Her smile dropped for a moment before her natural bubbliness pushed it back up.
“McVan finally **** your ass back, huh?” Scott puffed his cigar.
“Nope. My call.”
“Shit, son. And here I thought I heard you were goin’ to college and that shit.”
“Did. Was fun, but I always remembered this place. Pretty fun, a lot of times, honestly.”
“Wouldn’t know about being on the receiving end, though,” Debbie spoke up. “But it’s great fun at the booth. Should stop by sometime! Think your mom has a match tonight.”
“She does, and I might,” he smiles. Debbie all but melts at that. “But I gotta go hammer out the details on the new contract, so I’ll see you guys around.”
“Maybe outside the ring some time,” Scott agreed with a wave as they started off. “Get a beer and hear your stories about what life’s like when you’re not knee-deep in cum and tits up in your face all day.”

“Yea, maybe,” Tim chuckled. He found his way to the office and knocked on the door.