#iowst

Sona sat on a bench that lined the path towards the Institute, it was quiet that day, only the sound of a few birds singing in the distance could be heard. Placing both hands on her lap, the Maven then took in a deep breath and sang….silently mouthing the words to one of her favourite songs. Her heart filling with joy, yet also will sadness as no matter how hard she tried, no matter how strongly she sun those notes, nothing could be heard. Nothing but the light breeze and those silly birds that continued to taunt her in the distance.

Finally the ronin raised a hand and waved it. "Hello in there."

"I uh..." he sat down beside the dark man, "I don't usually do this but... I wonder if I can burden you with some" he frowned, "sensitive information."

//changed it. i dunno first one didn't seem right.//

"Ugh." Yasuo rubbed a hand over his tired face. "What’s the matter, Katarina? Did you just get kicked off the set of a weird dominatrix porno or do you just dress that way?" Is probably not something he would actually say, but he did imagine himself saying it. Later. When he was less hungover. He really wasn’t under the influence of alcohol THAT often, but some twisted fate seemed to land the ronin Katarina’s path at the worst times. As it was, he just grumbled what was on his mind. "You know here’s a reason everyone hates you people."

The woods either side of the path seemed to be littered with small bugs and insects, each of them playing their own melody between the leaves. Her lips curling up at the sides as she came to a stand still, her attention focused on the music that nature had been playing for her at that time. Though due to her immense focus, Sona was unable to hear the sound of the oncoming champion.