>>18251725>>18251847>[Early morning. Spaghetti Town. A park, maybe? A park bench? Definitely.]Kelly Omega is startled awake as a car drives past with music thumping far too loud. The thumping continues in her head, because -- Holly fucking Hope-Again. That’s right, that disgusting peach-flavoured bullshit Holly force fed Omega to drink. Omega wipes the drool from her mouth and realises her head has been on Holly’s shoulder for some time, a small divot where Omega’s sunglasses have been sitting. Holly is still asleep on the bench next to Omega, snoring softly. Omega can’t help but notice that Holly really is still just a kid. Can’t be more than early twenties. And already so damn good.
Well, that was a hell of a night, but Omega should probably head off. Not worth being seen with this LOWLIFE in her current state. But... ah shit. Omega should at least get her home in a Raguber. Can’t beat her ass in a sanctioned match if some homeless guy abducts her. Worse shit has happened in this stupid town. Day and night go on for as long as they need to and it's something both simultaneously. Did you know there are allegedly aliens STILL HERE AMONG US NOW? Big if true.
Anyway, what was happening? Omega thinks she might be still drunk. Fuck Omega’s head hurts. Holly will pay for this. Eventually.
