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[b][COLOR=#31EAFE][h1]Fiona MacConnell[/h1][/COLOR][/b]
Mentions: Sebastien [@King Cosmos]
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[b][COLOR=#31EAFE]"Booooooo!"[/COLOR][/b] Fiona heckled Ryker's speech as he finished, starting to feel a buzz after a whole bottle and another cocktail on top. [b][COLOR=#31EAFE]"Fuckin' lame! Where's tha trash talk? At least insult our mothers fer th' hell of it!"[/COLOR][/b] She shook her head, giving Ryker a slow mock clap. 

[b][COLOR=#31EAFE]"Barkeep, hit me again! Gimme uh...let's go wit' a Long Island, yeah?"[/COLOR][/b] The bartender dutifully stirred the drink together and handed it off to Fiona, who knocked back several swigs and drained it halfway before setting the tall glass down for the moment. [b][COLOR=#31EAFE]"Ahh, now that's tha good shite. Let's see..."[/COLOR][/b] She looked around, trying to determine who to talk to next. Someone she already knew, or someone more unfamiliar? Well, hell, Fiona was familiar with most of the current Gym Leaders on some level or another already, considering they were around last year. Still, there was a new guy, wasn't there? 

A glance around the bar revealed the relatively unfamiliar face in question. Right, the Water-type guy. What was his name? Fuck if she knew, really. Still, might as well strike up some sort of conversation. She got out of her seat, sauntering down the bar until she reached Sebastien.

[b][COLOR=#31EAFE]"Oi, new lad!"[/COLOR][/b] Fiona casually leaned against the bar next to where he was seated. [b][COLOR=#31EAFE]"Welcome tae tha madhouse. Ignore everything Hestia says when she gets bitchy an' ye'll be fine. Also, she's bitchy all th' fuckin' time."[/COLOR][/b] She chuckled before examining him more closely, squinting her eyes in slight recognition. 

[b][COLOR=#31EAFE]"Wait, haven't ye passed through my Gym th' last two years?"[/COLOR][/b] Fiona laughed, giving Sebastien a friendly clap on the back. [b][COLOR=#31EAFE]"Congratulations, then! Ya made it! Here's to ye, then."[/COLOR][/b] She raised her glass in salute.