>>20572527Kasumi smirked as Kelly brought up her match against Fury.
>I broke that bitch's neck. That's how we should do things.Kasumi's smirk faded as Kelly talked however. For the first time in (Miss) O'Brian's life, she listened intently. Her expression goes from contemplating, to curious, to confused. Then back to contemplative.
>...Look Cassie is gonna forgive the shit with Nikki. I fought Nikki. I *despise* the Divine Angels. If a little scrap was gonna kick you out, I'd be long gone.Kasumi chugged her lemonade and slammed the glass on the counter. Then Kelly squeezes her hand back. Kasumi jumps slightly, but doesn't flinch.
>Look uh, Cassie is pretty forgiving. I'm sure she'll let it slide unless your uh, friend is fucking with her like Yum-my sister is. She may be a mob boss. But she's our mob boss. She's a person. She's reasonable. She's been away. Circumstances have changed all over the place. I'm sure she'll understand. Kasumi wasn't actually sure but quickly hugged Kelly regardless. She started to whisper in Kelly's ear.
>Look, I know I'm an asshole, but you're my friend and tag partner. I don't drink anymore and I kinda like hurting people a lot, but we can figure this out. If you need to be away from Cassie for a bit, just let me know. I'll sort something out. But we're winning those fucking titles. Kasumi whispered before letting go and looking at the crowd at the dance floor.
>HEY! FUCKING ASSHOLE! NO WEAPONS! SECURITY, WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU?!Kasumi ran at and tackled a man brandishing a knife on the dance floor.
