>>20087991>[Women's studies? You know what? Good for him.]Kelly nods and waves a finger, knowingly. She called it. Digital media for the wrestlers. Kelly was right. She knew she'd seen him somewhere before. He must be good at his job not to take the spotlight. Like a good referee. And Brian is a welder? Heh, of course he is. Something physical, Kelly was sure of it. She smiles and blushes at his obvious flirting; it's always good to meet a fan of the best damned -- wait, does he not know? Having a drink in a Spaghetti Town bar and he doesn't know The Bitch Blade herself? Damn, that's humbling. Kinda nice though.
Oh, there it is. Kelly does an elaborate faux tip of the hat as Goss says her name, and utters a mild, 'Afraid so,' with a shrug to Brian's surprise. Guess she might not be the star she thought? Or this guy is just not a fan at all. The, uh, proclivities of most of the women on the roster don't really lend themselves to turning guys into fans after a single meeting, especially if we're talking about the Ang--
. . .
. . . sister? But at Waifus Collide Kelly fought . . .
Oh fuck.
"You're -- and I'm not -- hang on"--
>[Kelly is wide-eyed and stunned into silence before she can keep objecting. He knows and he's still...]"Y-yeah. You're nice, too. Uh, even if you ARE RELATED TO THAT... um, EVEN IF YOUR SISTER IS... tch. Goddess above, she kicked my ass too, you know. Not to mention the way she can talk on the stick. My trainers always said I had a way with words, but not many keep up with me like she did. It wasn't personal, you know. Kind of one I'd been looking forward to for a while."
>[The moment hangs. Omega clears her throat with an 'AHEM'.]"I knew I recognised you, Goss. And now that I know who you two, uh, were probably at that party with, I can tell you where I know you from. God, that party. I will still need to make an appearance, you know. But another drink (or ten... tch.) won't hurt. Tell you what, let me buy you both a round?"
