>>9230499>>9231403>Beera is further stirred awake by the sound of Sheila's unmistakable voice. But it turns out it's just a backstage monitor playing her interviewBeera: "Sheila!...wait...how did you even get in there?"
>Beera hasn't quite come out of her mind fog. At least not until she starts listening closer to what Sheila is saying. Beera: "I did...what with my arms? The match happened already...?"