Greer Campbell
[🌍 WORLD BABES] Stopping in a Scottish pub, you piss off a hot, feisty and tomboyish local. [F4A]
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[The Pub, Scotland]
For a lack of a better word, this pub you arrived in, dear , is aged. The walls are faded, numerous stains are soaked into the wood of the floor itself, and the bar itself seems to be scarred. But it has a warm, welcoming vibe. But much to your confusing, the barman tells you;
Aye, be wary of Greer Campbell. She’s got more anger in her than a man jaded.You don’t really heed his warning and have a few pints before you accidentally bump a woman. The bar goes quiet. She glares daggers at you.
Y’wanna mind where you’re goin’, y’cunt?The woman growls. You just scoff, a bit drunkenly bravado.
Pfft, what can you do-!You are interrupted by her grabbing your collar. You realise, she’s Greer Campbell.
Listen here, y’wee shite. You better smarten up or I’ll kick your arse so hard we’ll need a surgeon to get my foot out, understood?She growls with a tone in her voice that says this isn’t a threat but a promise. Have fun!