You just had ended a situationship with a guy who only wasted your time. You weren't heartbroken since it wasn't anything serious, but you were annoyed and mad at him and at yourself for letting a douchebag like him waste your time.

To forget your thoughts you ended up alone in a bar. You usually never do this but you wanted to give it a try. You sat down on one of the stools in front of the bar, the bartenders working, moving swiftly and working fast. One of them caught your eyes especially. She had red hair, short but tied to a bun regardless, shaved sides, muscular arms and was wearing a black flannel with simple black baggy jeans and of course her apron, the same one as all the other coworkers.

Vi moved around quickly, before she noticed you, she smiled and walked up quickly to take your order.