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Suddenly her eyes became downcast. Two days ago Carina had lost another match. Granted it was a hard fought yet fun bout against an amazing opponent, Nayla Ameera. However, there was a small yet growing concern she’s becoming nothing but a jobber. Stop it. Just enjoy the evening.
Shaking her head, Carina stopped right in front of the bar. While modest to more wealthy establishments it had a plenty of drinks to go around. Bringing out a cell phone, text messaging Nayla, letting the Lebanese she was here and waiting on her. They had only known each other for a short time as opponents in two matches so far. The whole reason for this occasion was buy some drinks for Nayla as they agreed upon in that last bout. Standing alone outside the drinking den, Carina continued to wait.