".... So when are we drinkin'? I'm feelin' the urge for a pint, aren't you?"

"I don't see yer' name on it!"

"I'm gettin' th' idea Val is gay."

"Caught ya' makin' kissy faces at a picture of Hallow."

"How about you get your arse over 'ere and I get a stool."

"Look at Val, gettin' all cozy with the ladies. Livin' up to her namesake eh? I'll drink to that!"

"I'm just givin' you your just dues. Ain't much to it." ... "But you are pretty y'know."

"Yeah I like your face, big deal, wanna fight about it?"

"That works too! Just don't come whining when you can't handle the wining."

Breaks out of her coffin. "THEY'RE DOIN' WHAT TO VAL!?"

"They weren't fibbin', that arse can fart."

"I visited your mum last night."

A smile is worth a snapshot. Never know when it'll be the last one.

THONK! "You hit me with that again and I'll say a swear to ya'."

"Don'tcha 'hi Patty' me there missy. You're as subtle as I am after a bender." Patty huffed, looking quite cross at the taller nurse as she sloppily threw away her evidence. "If ya' wanted to say hi, jus' say it. I don't bite unless you're into that!"

"Could of fooled me. You look like the type that indulges in that rough play, how many men try to call you 'mommy' today?" Being the woman she was, Patty wasted no time in bantering with Val. Trying to tease her just to get a rise. Typical Patty nonsense.

"That's one less than the day prior, I think you're losing your touch." Again, more playful teasing, with Patty giving Val a wink and a nudge at her side. "Shame no one cat calls me though, not that I'd humor 'em, I just like bein' called pretty."

"Ugh!" Patty groaned, rubbing her forehead. Now came the pouting, with the small woman puffing her cheeks. "I'm a bombshell and I know it at least. I'm a luxury they can't afford." Sounds more like coping.

"Why thank you Val, so when's dinner?" She was quick to change her tune, turning her head towards the other woman, giving Valentine a smirk. A regular battle for the ages here.

"It's a date then! Don't worry, I got some extra liquor to help wash the cheap crap down nice and easy!" It sounded more like she wanted to find an excuse to drink, being the infamous drunkard that she was. How her liver keeps going is a medical miracle.