[To her, that actually sounds kind of fun. However, imagining Clare or Tabitha in this kind of environment is enough to make her laugh out aloud. So much stoic, in a place full of rowdy bastards. It's funny, okay? God, maybe she really has had too much too drink.]
Well, if anyone bothers you, just let me at them, alright? I'll kick their asses. I'm good at that. [She proclaims loudly, her eyes falling on two particularly rowdy patrons - a male and a female, yelling happily at each other over god knows what. Their words are so slurred, that Helen has no clue what they're trying to say.]
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Well, if anyone bothers you, just let me at them, alright? I'll kick their asses. I'm good at that. [She proclaims loudly, her eyes falling on two particularly rowdy patrons - a male and a female, yelling happily at each other over god knows what. Their words are so slurred, that Helen has no clue what they're trying to say.]