"Hello, I am Baymax, your personal healthcare companion."
"...Okay, who brought alcohol?"
Shiroko sighed, watching as a heavily-inebriated woman stumbled through the crowd ahead of her. Shiroko squinted her eyes, keeping her eyes on the drunkard, the crowd remaining quiet. Tapping on the microphone, the speakers screeched, causing the crowd to cover their ears and the drunk woman to stumble over. She furrowed her brow and sighed, before speaking into the microphone. "Could someone please escort this drunkard from this occasion?"
The woman shakily stood up, face in a scowl. "I'm not just "that drunkard," Shir-Shiro!" she yelled, inter-spaced with hiccups. "My name is B-Bea!"
Shiroko looked down on her, watching her. "If you know what is best for you, you will leave. The security is rather tight."
Bea snapped back, before both girls were both snapping at each other back-and-forth. The crowd watched, seeming to anticipate what the two girls would