>>21272497>>21272528"Kelsie, Oi lova ya hair no mattah what ya does, but... Oi ain’t gunna loy, ya bob is hot as fuck."
>[Momentarily distracted, Sheila's gaze is looking past Kelly, over her shoulder.]"Speakin' of, dun turn around but fuck moy dat guy’s lookin noice as well. Oi’m stahtin ta fink Doons had da roight oy-dee-ah hangin' out on dah boytch."
"As fah Lexo, Oi dunno. She seems noice enuff, Oi guess. Settin' meself up fah fail-yah, but more Nicks dan Casso? OI dunno. Nevah torked ta her. Gotta say, Oi ain't torked ta lotsa people, hey? Oi jus' ain't so social buttah-floy like youse, Oi guess. Moybe Oi should say hoy."
>[Then the new girl introduces herself. Sheila is like... 70 per cent sure it's not Annabelle, but you know the deal with rookies and mentors. Gotta fuck wiff 'em.]"Anywho, youse is Annabelle, hey? Noice ta meetcha. We saw ya shit wiff baldo. Gotta say, but, Oi'm Sah-proysed dey let youse in dah tourney, being so 'sperienced and awl. Ya know, mate, youse gotta funny accent. But nah, we can use dis."
>[Sheila reaches into one of the pockets of her jacket and grabs a shitty old phone, barely able to record a video.]"Orright, lemme fink. Annabelle, youse is foightin'... ah, Train girl, innit? Nah, fucken too easy mate. Youse just gotta stick and move, use ya soize against her. Aww, fuck, orright mate! First lessun as ya men-taw! Tork some shit faw us. Gimme a quick promo. Youse know how dis goes, yeah? Ya gotta say ya name, say da name of da event, and den tell us what ya gonna do ta Train Girl. And uhhh, tell her whoever da fuck her useless mentor is can eat shit as well. Be really mean. Oi reckon youse can be a bitch if ya wanna. Let it out, love. Have some fun."
>[Sheila gives Anna(belle) a cheeky wink and starts recording.]