<div class="floatleft">(https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/007/768/089/large/renzo-mejia-montes-black-canary-katheryn-winnick.jpg?1508374765)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ekaterina "Katheryn" Belova<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Afterlife<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Choko, Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Having a drink<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Despite having drunk enough to make a man not being able to stand straight Katheryn retained her power of observation. Lots of colorful people came and went. Some she even knew from her days at the NCPD. Well there they were just pictures with a WANTED sign underneath. Funny how they were under the cops' noses. Or just the so called law enforcers didn't actually care as long as they get their bribes...<br/><br/>That made her grimace and pull from her cigarette. Something caught her attention. A female figure was moving towards her. A pretty one, an Asian by the looks of her. Maybe she thought she was a hooker? Ekaterina surely dressed like one. After all she did not want to look like a cop at a place like this... She wondered whether the woman needed an Investigator or some company.<br/><br/>Right now she did not care, as long as there would be eddies and something to do...<br/><br/>Katheryn sat up and pushed away the bits of ash that had fallen on the table. Hopefully she did not look that drunk. Hearing her name made Ekaterina blink. So, it was going to be work. Then the woman proceeded to confirm that suspicion.<br/><br/>"Sure thing." she gestured to her that she could sit "You have me at a disadvantage, Miss?" Katheryn spoke slowly as not to slur too much. She would have to sober up quickly. "Tell me how I may be of service?"