>>19431320>>19432230"Abso-fucken-lootly, love. With mannah's loik that, ya moight just get two!"
>[Sheila hits the bar, and sees the man who Karna backhanded, sporting a dark black eye. Her voice gets low.]"Din't know they served pandahs here. Youse best watch ya mouf, champ. Next toim ya won't be getting a drink aftah."
>[On her way back to Karna's table, Sheila is suddenly accosted by none other than her new friend, the suspiciously tall and powerful wrestling karaoke knight. Sheila laughs after SHEE6's slaps, and knows she will soon be back to order a couple more drinks for the two of them.]"Fuck me dead. Youse've got a hell of a fucken arm on ya. Must be all-a dat heavy liftin."
>[Sheila motions towards the beer glasses at SHEE6's table.]"Oi, nah, go and sing, mate. We'll be ovah he-ah."
>[Back at Karna's table she slides... two blue drinks over to Karna. SHEE6 is... enthusiastically going to town on her karaoke song.]"Oi, ah, din't remembah if ya said Blue 'Ha-woin' or 'Hurricane', so I got youse both. Cheers, mate!"
"Oi, uh... you good?"