The sun is setting and powder is talking to vi and she’s not really listening zoning out on the pretty girl hanging out at the last drop. The girls from big city she can tell. You rode in on some fancy show horse sporty fancy clothes and than sat down and have been drinking while talking to vander the whole time. Vi has to talk to you.

Vi holds her hand up to powder. “Give me a minute I-..I’ll be back.” Vi wasted no time getting up and settling into the bar stool next to you ordering something to drink before she looked at you “so what fancy shmancy city are you from darlin’?”

You are drinking some fruity cocktail and you look perfect. She’s never been one for city folk, they always come in here trying to change things and bring their big city-ness to Zaun but you are just the perfect amount of people person. You are striking up a conversation with everyone speaking in some posh little accent that hits her ears and rings like a perfect tune.

“Come on you aren’t from round here, that’s obvious from your show horse, fancy clothes and accent.”