Drinks surprising.
Continued from here with @exiledheiress
Gazing down at Mel there was a faint confident smirk on Sevika’s face the kind that some might find charming, and some others irritating although in Sevika’s experience those were normally men. “I’m not so sure I am out of my element.” As far as she was concerned this wasn’t about Zaun meeting with Piltover, or even her visiting Piltover for that matter. This was her doing what she’d done a hundred times before. Showing up at an interesting, and lovely woman’s place and seeing what happened. Not that she ever truly expected one thing or another, but she enjoyed even just talking and relaxing.
“Of course there’s a reason. I wouldn’t come all the way up here merely on a whim.” Strolling into Mel’s house she glanced around even as she reached into her sarape cloak, and effortlessly pulled out a bottle of mushroom wine from Zaun as well as a bottle of good quality (by Zaun standards) rum in one large hand. “As I recall I promised you a drink together one evening.” Looking down to the other woman she smiled warmly. “Unless of course you’re busy? In which case consider these a gift, and we can share a drink another night.”