The Institue of War. 2 champions were sitting in the lobby, other one napping and the other one was practicing.
Fiora was training with a spar partner from Demacia. In the nearby corner, there was a table and set of chairs, where one of them had a man napping, his hat pulled on his eyes. He was leaning backwards to the wall, which stopped the chair from falling over.

- "Haa!" Fiora yelled and lunged towards her target. A crash from the corner was heard and Fiora had her sparring partner in the tip of her blade.

- "That's enough for today. I'll see you tomorrow as well. The man nodded and started to walk away.

- "You spooked me there." Said the man getting up from the floor.

- "I fell off my chair 'cause of you, right in the middle of my nicest dream."

- "No doubt it was about women though. Womanizer!" He brushed off some dust from his hat before putting it on his head.

- "Now, now. Why couldn't it have been about card game? Imagine, having all-in with only one other player in. You have 2 aces and 3 queens."

- "You would win it. Or then you wouldn't play that hand."

- "You know me well, now don't you? Though there was one time I played without cheating, or trying to predict the luck of others. But I was drunk then as well..."

- "Yes. You were playing against Sona, word got around quickly. And you have no idea how many people are ready to kill you because you disappeared with her. Lots of men know your reputation."

- "And you can easily shape the truth, right? Why are you so mad at me? Were you a fan of her as well? I can play cards for her, if you want to?"

- "That's the part I don't like in you. And I believe your fighting tactics are that of a dirty scoundrel. Yet you have a costume of a musketeer? How on earth did you get that?"

- "I would have a word about my fighting tactics, but well.. Lets jump to your question. I found it in some old stuff I had. I believe it belonged to my grandfather. Don't you have a musketeer costume of some kind as well?"

- "Yes. It was my grandmother's."

- "Ooh? Now wouldn't it be fun to find out that our ancestors had something going between them and we would be..."

- "Don't! Even. Say. It." Fiora had her sword aimed at Twisted Fate.

- "I have no desire to have any blood ties to you."

- "Well, having blood ties to me would make lots of dreams shatter for some girls... How about dinner sometim..." Sona had appeared out of nowhere and was grabbing Fate's arm. She tried to pull him away, which didn't succeed until TF decided to play along her.

- "So her fans didn't get worried for nothing, I see..." Fiora pointed out before they disappeared through the door way.