>>10327994>>10328703>>10329312Holly pants as she grabs the mic, but takes a moment to centre herself before she begins speaking.
>I'll send my bank details to you shortly, KinokoShe pauses to think for a moment, shrugs, then smirks.
>If you want to really make it right you can throw in something special for my kid sister as well. It'll go a long way to apologising. >We'll be using this month's rent money on nothin' but the finest wining and dining. Much, much appreciated.Holly takes a moment to look out to the crowd, before mounting the turnbuckle to sit on it
>I'm afraid I can't be as entertaining as the usual carny shit you've come to expect. There won't be slime, there won't be demons, there won't be murders or declarations of vengeance.>Bunch of gals here keep getting too big for their boots. Keep acting like they're all that.>Simple truth of the matter is...>None of them are.She lounges, almost lazily
>'Cos there isn't any such thing as special. Sure, there's talent. Sure, there's dedication. But that doesn't mean you're out here as some kinda blinding light for the world to follow, nor are you some ominous shade.>You, ma'am, are a wrestler.>So...>I'll keep reminding people of that. Keep reminding them that dreams are for sleeping.>Dreams and empty promises... Someone's gotta keep this place grounded, gotta keep the roof from flying off due to the sheer GOD DAMN EGOHolly bounces down from the turnbuckle
>I'll be around, I always am.>Reminding the people here that, at the end of the day, they're still all mortals. We all are. It doesn't matter how much you delude yourselves otherwise. She raises a fist in the air.
>Was a pleasure fighting you, oh mother Kinoko dearest>You're washed up, sure, but not quite so washed up as you seem. Stay humble... it's charming.Holly exits the ring
