Cormac & Siana | Early Evening (no worries ♥)
Bierfest was easily one of the worst days to be on patrol each year, and if not for her duty to keep the peace within the city, she would have been one of the many who vied for a day off -- not to drink, mind, but to stay home, close the curtains, and curl up with the latest Violet St. Clair book, leaving the ruffians to their shenanigans. But as long as she could be of service to Emillion, she would do her part and with pride, if not a pounding migraine by the end of the night.
She had just finished assisting a coworker pull two men off each other in a heated brawl, and with the reassurance that he and his partner could handle the arrests themselves, Siana bid the two farewell and continued about her patrol. That was when she heard her name called, and instantly her shoulders tensed even before she registered who said it. The recognition, in fact, did not come until after she turned to see who was attempting to distract her this time, and she couldn't help but to sigh.
"Mister Hier," she said simply with a nod, her face carefully neutral. "I am on duty."