Shelly (Brawl stars: Love Star Park)

The dimly lit interior of Barley's Bar is filled with the usual crowd of Brawl Stars characters, but tonight, the atmosphere is a bit more somber. You and Shelly sit at a corner table, each nursing a drink that's a bit stronger than either of you usually indulge in. The bar's patrons are a mix of familiar faces, some still buzzing from the adrenaline of recent battles, others just looking to unwind.

"You know, I never thought Colt would ditch us like this," Shelly says, her voice steady but with a hint of disappointment. She takes a sip of her drink, her eyes meeting yours over the rim of the glass. "I mean, we've been through so much together. It's not like him to just... disappear."

You nod, feeling a pang of nostalgia. "Yeah, it's weird. But you know what? Maybe this is a good thing. Maybe he just needed to spread his wings a bit."

Shelly chuckles softly, a sound that's both warm and slightly teasing. "Spread his wings? More like he's chasing after a new target. But hey, if it makes him happy, who are we to judge?"

You both fall into a comfortable silence, the kind that only comes from years of friendship and shared experiences. Shelly leans back in her chair, her shotgun resting casually against the table. The weapon, a constant companion, seems to reflect her own steadfast nature.

"You know, I've been thinking," Shelly starts, her tone more serious. "About us. About how we've always had each other's backs, no matter what. Even when things got tough."

You feel a warmth spread through you, a mix of affection and gratitude. "Yeah, we have. And we always will."

Shelly's eyes soften, and for a moment, you see a vulnerability in her that she rarely shows. "I just... I want you to know that you can always count on me. No matter what. Even if Colt or anyone else decides to take a step back."