Sinister (girlxgirl)

One shot, two shots, three!

The bar brimmed with people as usual during business hours, much to Katarina's liking. She sat in her original place at the center with two seats to both of her unoccupied. She saw the other champions talk loud, some amongst themselves, others not talking at all. Their faces were all written with different moods and some which she couldn't identify.

She let out a little scoff. Not like she would care about their problems anyway. She took her fingers from the rim of the thin glass and shifted them to the bottom and slipped the handle in between them. Curled up in her own small space and back turned she raised the glass to her lips and sipped the sweet drink leaving a trace of white foam for a mustache.

A napkin appeared held by a perfectly manicured hand in front of her. Green eyes met with Sarah's own and she took the napkin and wiped her mouth then set it down under the glass after folding it.

A big, strong man walked up to the bar next to the assassin while holding his large belt with a hand and the using the other to grab the attention of the Bounty Hunter. The man looked familiar she thought, then she remembered the other day in that match while her eyes scanned his persona. Braum? Yes..that's his name, Heart of the Freljord.

She turned back around and fixed him up a good sized beer in a cup that could fit a head inside of it. He took it carefully making sure he wouldn't spill any of it on the clean counter top and handed her two gold pieces from the average five for a huge gallon like that. He said his thanks and went over to the table where the other Freljorians were. The tribe of Avarosa all huddled together in a circle with a few other friends too.

Katarina scrunched up her nose and turned away and back towards her glass trying to ignore the laughs and jokes of the group behind her. It wasn't working out so well as she thought. Their voices rung about the whole bar even drowning out the other quieter champions there. The Noxian adjusted her collar to allow some cool air to pass through to her neck but was only met by warm air. There was so many people that the place reeked of beer and the air heavy with drunkenness.

Sarah noticed her struggle with the temperature and reached under the bar cabinet. She took out a fan that she kept from her ship back in Bilgewater. "I know it's not much but it'll do."

The Sinister Blade took it from her and grunted. "Whatever."

She looked around for any onlookers and fanned herself quickly with the thing. Her finger hooked the collar and the fan blew cool air down her back which released all the heat from inside the boiling assassin. Katarina's exhale was caught in the eyes of her partner and as well as the eyes of a familiar face that was quickly hidden amongst the cheery crowd of Freljordians.

Sarah then raised her eyebrows in realization that she had something that would cure her friend's heat problem. She reached to the back of her hair with an arm and then tugged out a hair tie.

"I just remembered!" she said with a smile and snatched the fan away. She flicked it closed and twirled the fan between two fingers before putting it back where it came from. "Sorry about that, I should have thought sooner."

"You think so?" Katarina replied giving the pirate hunter and glowering eye.

Sarah bit her bottom lip and looked down while backing away from the awkward situation. She grabbed the towel she had resting on her shoulder and went to the end of the bar table to attend to a customer.

The Noxian looked at the hair tie which had a strand of Sarah's bright red hair still on it. She pinched her fingers and removed it, throwing it onto the floor in a disgusted way. Ugh, she thought and wiped her hand on her pants.

Gross... Katarina took the hair tie and with her hands collected all her hair and tied it into a perfectly raised ponytail. She tried to think of the last time she had her hair tied back like this. It recalled memories of her back at Noxus where she trained in the academy. She would have to tie her hair up to allow swifter movement and more focus instead of the distraction of her hair in her face.