>>19451347>[As Bree speaks, Sola takes a small sip of the Dr. Better. The fruity sort of wine mixes with the bubbles in her mouth. She goes to hand Bree her wine glass.]"Ooh, this actually isn't half bad, together. Here, take a small sip of the wine and then hold the bubbles your mouth as well. I wonder if there are drugs in it... ah! No, because it would be bad, I mean. Mostly? Mostly."
>[Carmody rejoins the conversation at a fantastic time. Sola struggle to make word make sound good.]"Oh, Paule? Uh, cool. Maybe she just wants to check up on you. Or my invite is coming soon, ha-ha-ha. We really did have a nice moment even though -- oh, gosh, I would have been looking like a crazy person, because of the blood -- ah, I've just realised why Paule looked so horrified! Because of what Amy... uh, but we'll get to that. Haven't even told you about this ladder match yet. Holy guacamole."
"Spokeswoman? I don't really know about whoever you're talking about, if I'm honest. After we went to see Enoki before the B1 I just randomly stopped by. They had a few classes available. There was actually a kinda cool cheerleader/exercise thing I thought could have been fun. Takes me back a bit, ha-ha-ha."
>[As Carmody goes back to texting. Sola turns to Bree.]"Did you try some? It's really not bad. But hey, so I've heard a lot about you and it's nice to meet you. What do you do with yourself? Not joining the family business like Carmody and Colby? Uh, I mean, you don't really fit in the WWA, but I'm sure there are some indies you could go to."
"When I left my dad, I had a carry-on full of clothes and that yellow jacket I always wear. He gave me that so that I would always know how bright my future was. And then what they did at the Dojo... ah, never mind. It took me one trip in a Raguber to get all my stuff from the Dojo to my new place. I had some ring-gear and a couple of... old photos. Because seriously, what is even in all these boxes?"
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