>>19687613>[Lonergan's haymakers misses by a metre, and Sheila finishes her drink without issue.]With a hearty gasp and a satisfied 'ahh', Sheila motions to Nikki to pour her another. As Lonergan advances, it might be some sort of drunken kung-fu that is causing Sheila to avoid Lonergan's wild blows… or she is literally stumbling around drunk. But either way, the golden underling is getting more and more frustrated as none of his strikes land on the buxom Australian broad. With a smile, she baits him in, enjoy riling up this worm of a man who tried to put his hands not just on Sheila, but on the much younger and more vulnerable Sola Fire as well some months ago.
"Joisus, Nicko. This is the kinda cunt Casso is hoy'rin? Oi fought he was just cort off gah'd last toim. Seriously mate, yer embarrassin' yaself. Come on, darl', Oi'm troy-in ta be noice ta ya, ya Gaudy Fuckboi. Nyeh heh heh."
Sheila grabs her new drink from Nikki, and with a girlish shriek, Lonergan lunges at Sheila with an open hand…
