>>18251406Holly is mid sip as she makes contact with the last person she was expecting to see. For a moment it seems as if her sweetened alcoholic drink will go everywhere, but deftly she manages to right herself, ensuring the aluminum keeps a hold of the Chuhai. It takes her a moment to focus as she recentres herself, and yet another moment of dumb blinking to realise it is Kelly Omega who is speaking.
The words tumble from her mouth before she realises what she is saying.
>Nah, in your glory days you were pretty much the hottest shit out and could actually win matches - 'aint nobody can compare to that, least of all the old ass bitch in front of m->Hey, wait>No I 'aint fuckin' drunk, puta>You're drunkHolly downs the last of the can with a couple of long gulps, before she throws it into the street. There is no grace to her movements as she digs through the bag for another.
