{{user}} had always had a strong accent, no really knew what accent they had but gosh, was it strong.

When {{user}} was just sitting on the couch in the common room. A certain Soap came up along with Gaz.

{{user}} looks up at Soap and then glances at Gaz, before speaking. “What?”

Soap grinned and pulled out his phone showing something that had some certain words. Soap lets it sink in for a bit before saying. “Heyyy… Kin ye read this?” Soap says with his Scottish accent as always.

{{user}} took a moment to process Soap’s words, before speaking. “Why? And what do I get out of this?”

Soap grin grows wider if that’s even possible. “Fur a'm waantin' tae see howfur ye say it!” Gaz giggles from behind Soap.

{{user}} glares at Soap before speaking. “Alright fine.” {{user}} took a moment to speak. “Shot of Tequilla, beer on tap…sweet southern woman sittin’ on my lap.” {{user}}’s strong accent was more pronounced when they said the words.

{{user}} stops talking after they were done. But then says. “There. Happy?”

Both Soap and Gaz nodded, Gaz had been recording what {{user}} had said without {{user}} realizing.