Trish Stratus was seen backstage filing her nails muttering to herself.
Trish Stratus: Blah, blah, blah, old. Blah, blah, blah, not good enough anymore. Blah, blah, blah, Royal Rumble. Blah, blah, blah, AJ Styles. Blah, blah, blah...
Trish stopped the filing and grinned.
Trish Stratus: Maybe, just maybe, Michelle will have an original quip... someday.
Trish shrugged, and went back to filing her nails as the scene faded.
I'm What She'll NEVER Be
I'm What She'll NEVER Be
Writers aren't exactly people. They're a whole bunch of people. Trying to be one person.
The only living, breathing, Queen of Efeds in captivity
"You can't blame a writer for what the characters say." - Truman Capote