[ Oh hey, a fellow Irishman. She can get down with this. Not literally, of course, because she has a husband who sorta would axe people if they so much look at her in a longing manner and another husband who sorta would ask people nicely to kindly fuck off. Shivering after leaving another bar (Ryuunosuke is just too friendly, alright?), she ducked into the closest one away from it.
Which meant hello new Irish pal. ]
Your voice. [ Sorry, she's just going to be surprised. ] You too hail from that country, yes?
[ It is an Irish woman. Run away, Lancer. Your E-Rank luck stat can't compete. ]
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Which meant hello new Irish pal. ]
Your voice. [ Sorry, she's just going to be surprised. ] You too hail from that country, yes?
[ It is an Irish woman. Run away, Lancer. Your E-Rank luck stat can't compete. ]