"So yer bro said he had big brains as th' reason why he has a big head... But I think tellin' porkies... What d'ya think bein' his sis 'nd all?"
Instantly the young sniper let out a loud snort of amusement at the other BLU’s words, giving a humors shake of her head as she leaned back in her seat, causing her dark brown locks to dance loosely behind her head; for once free from their usual braid. “Big brains?! Hardly! That dunce has nothin’ but sheep shit an’ left over bullet shell’s rollin’ ‘round in there.” She teased, throwing Jean a wide smile. “What are ya doin’ talkin’ ta that asshat anyway?”









