In Katherine's life, day to day life was usually filled with rigorous training/sparring, or enjoyable down time in the form of hanging out or eating. There was usually no real in between. And she was ok with that. Often, she'd try to keep a low profile. Having wrestled in various parts of the world, many would recognize her if she did things to stand out. That was part of the reason she wears a mask to the ring to compete. But today she took her chances.
The blonde beauty was hanging out at the beat on this fine afternoon. Plenty of sun, clear skies and waters. She took deep breaths and soaked up the rays and atmosphere as she laid on her beach towel. Clad in a flattering bikini, her curves and muscles had turned quite a number of heads during her visit and her stay. Some probably suspected that she was the accomplished wrestler, Katherine Hart. But there was no crowd or group accosting her for autographs or pictures, so she was good, for now.
After lying down for 20 minutes, her stomach growled. "Oh! Sounds like I skipped lunch by accident! How unlike me!" She said as she got up and widened her arms to stretch. "I could sure go for a corn dog or something!"
Hart began to traverse the sands of the beach barefoot. She had almost made her way to the boardwalk when she passed by a familiar face. "A-Alaina!? Alaina Sanders?!" She asked in a surprised tone.