Playing with the new pet

Chelsea needed a break, she loved the fact that she was wrestling alot but Her body had sustained some bruises over the following weeks and they were building up to the point that she was thankful for the silence, alot of weird matches had been requested but Akiha kept her informed and made sure there was nothing that was too off the path that she wanted that ever got off the idea board.

Really it was the offers that bothered her, like people saw her as toy they could use for fun. She was warned of this place but she didnt realize just how crazy they were. It took something like that to ever get her to go to a bar alone or be a few shots down, Amys bad habits were beginning to show in her. "Can I get another one?" She asked, the bartender in question just nodded her head and proceeded to get her another drink, leaving Chelsea to sit there and mess around with the glass she had.

Things had gone downhill for Sig lately. It's not because of her piling losses, though. Her parting with Minerva made her felt like she was dumped even if their relationship were anything but romantic. They did live under the same roof for quite a while, so it's only natural she got rather attached to the woman. She had moved back to her old apartment unit which fortunately was still vacant, but she kinda felt in a slump nowadays. She was sure that she'd get over it sooner or later, but in the meantime she'd have to deal with this annoying period.

Tonight she decided to entertain herself with some bar hopping. It wasn't really a bad idea to drink a little when she's upset. Well, maybe more than just a little, but still. It's still early, so she only had been in two bars and only drank not more than two or three glasses. Entering her third bar, Sig casually stroll inside and sat in front of the counter without a care in the world.

She dressed simply for this occasion. A white, sleeveless shirt with some stripes that revealed a small part of her belly, a black pants and a pair of casual shoes were all she wore on top of her black underwear set. Paying no attention to her surrounding, the blonde casually raised her arm to make her order.

"One glass of beer, please~ A DAB if you have."

The redhead was too busy admiring her glass to notice the person but she did hear their order. "The beer sucks here better getting something with more taste." She offhandedly said to the person next to her without paying attention to exactly who it was. The her next shot came and she nodded at the bartender before grabbing it.

"But you know who am I to tell you what to do, your own person you make your own choices." She said as she drank down the shit quickly, making a face as it went past her throat before putting the glass down.

Sig felt like she recognized the voice, but didn't really bother to check the person who spoke about the beer. It could be just anyone as far as she's concerned. Her beer came pretty quick, and to her delight, it's her favorite German brand that she ordered. The person next to her had to taste this one before she made another comment about the beer, or so she thought.

She took a sip first and let out a pleased sigh, before turning around to push her glass a bit towards the redhead... which looked familiar somehow. She hadn't been drunk and start seeing things already, hadn't she...?

"Clearly you haven't tasted this one, hun... The best beer in the world, hands down~" she said, while trying to take a sneak peek on the face of the girl to see if it's someone she really knew.

"You say that like its hard to achive above average beer is a contender for the best." She said playfully before noticing that the beer in question was directed towards her, she wasnt one for drinking beet but she supposed it couldnt hurt when offered. Taking the glass she lifted it up and took a sip before pulling it away and handing it back. 

"Well its okay thats for sure, better then most Ive had." She said truthfully enough, it was hardly something she had the ablity to judge very efficiently. She looked over at the nlonde and offered her hand. "Names Chelsea."

"Okay...? Hmmph, guess you're not a beer person, then," Sig grumbled rather childishly, although her expression changed into a rather surprised one as the redhead introduced herself. "I-it's you...!" she almost exclaimed, her jade colored eyes widened a bit.

She might have drank a few glasses, but Sig rarely forgot a face even if she's drunk. This one was particularly easy to remember as well, as they had shared some "fun moments" on more than one occasion. For some reason she could feel her cheeks warming up. They're most likely blushing a bit now.

"No but my friend which is the only reason ive ever touched the stuff. So my opinions probably not the best." She said before raisng her hand for another shot when the person seemed to recognize her. She turned to face the person shed been talking.

"Yeah, have you heard of..." She stopped when she saw the blonde blushing and took a second to recognize the face before her eyes widened. "Wait a minute! Sig? Is that you?" She said dumbfounded.

"Uh, yeah, hi...?" Sig waved a hand rather meekly, a little surprised that she ran into Chelsea herself.

It's been a while since she last saw the redhead compared to her blonde friend, but she did once spent a short time in Chelsea's place after the encounter they had in the gym. It wasn't really a special moment, but Sig had to say she's been a bit attached to the two due to the run ins they had.

"You know, maybe you need to take it easy on the booze... Seems like you almost get completely drunk, heh," the blonde teased.

Judging from her face this little meet up was entirely accidental though Chelsea wasnt sure if that was good or bad. Not that she felt like Sig was going to start something but she didnt like her time outside of AFW to blend too much, she enjoyed her privacy almost as much as publicity.

"Drunk? Let me tell you something." She said as she leaned in and beckoned Sig to do the same. "Thats kind of the point of drinking." She whispered into her ear before seeing her next shot coming.

Sig leaned in when Chelsea hinted her to do so, and smirked as she heard the girl's words. Sure, getting drunk is kinda the point of drinking, but she's certainly not a fan of being too drunk to the point she'd throw up and the likes. The times for those had passed after all.

"Oh well, as long as you can get back to your place by yourself, heh..." she chuckled. "Anyways~ You're just here by yourself?"