Maria/Cian/Ash/(open to 1/2 more)
She'd decided that going dancing would be more productive than sitting around and doing nothing - her proposal was done, tabbed and placed in its color-coded folder for her meeting with Cian on Sunday. She she'd tossed on some trousers and a tunic, grabbed her mace (because only an idiot would walk around outside unarmed) and headed out.
Barely two steps out the door and she knew that there was no way in hell she was going dancing. Briefly, she thought about turning around, heading back inside and barring her door shut, but she caught sight of a woman with a child, backed against a wall with two ugly ass zombies closing in. "Mother fucker," she muttered, falling into stance. The steps of Slow Dance were well known to her, having used it for ages during her first year in the Ring.
Once the dance finished and the fuckers were shuffling at a relatively sedate speed, she jumped in with her mace, burying it into one of the zombies' heads. It blinked at her, and their attention shifted from the woman and kid to Ash. "Fuck me," she said, backing up. The mace hadn't really deterred it.
But if she could get them to follow her....
She took off running in the opposite direction. Just as she turned a corner, she saw a flash of light. There was a woman standing in the middle of the street and a man that looked an awful lot like Cian.