>>21305850>[Sheila spots Anna once more, hanging off to the side with passing glances over to Sheila, Kelly, and the rest of the more experienced WWA roster members. Sheila turns to Kelly, whispering as best she can, though it's something she's never been very good at.]"Oi, save me seat, love. I shood probs tork to Anna a bit. Gitta give 'er some advoice, yeah? Fark, moy-bee Oi ain't goodit dis mentaw'in' fink... Ah well, gotta troy, don't Oi?"
With drink in hand, Sheila... stumbles across the sand toward her Rookie.
"Oi, fucken g'day cunt. Oi was wund'rin where youse run off ta. So oi look, dis Rookie Cup koinda hit me at a bad toim, but dat shoodn't be youses problem, yeah? So youse've got me now. One ta one. Let Auntie Sheila give ya some advice."
"Uh... try to... win. And dun let Trainy, uh... pin ya. Or make ya's tap."
"... moybee youse should arks me questions instead, yeah? Oi promise I ain't dat dumb. Well... sometoims. Nyeh heh heh."
