Skills proven and scowl fixed. The women's earlier victory rings hollow in the face of men's skill.
Sulking, the rahu swigs her beer.
The pretty blond is bouncy and flirty. Full of quips a d laughter. It stung. Because there was once another women just like her in Viola's life.
She takes another swig and scowls harder. Memories clashing and rolling. The rahu, scoffs and stalks off. Offering none a goodbye.
Let them think her a sore losers. She had 'feelings' to deal with.
And with that, the sulky Viola takes her leave!