Sarah shook her head gently, shaking off the tumble. The action felt strange with the plastic dagger sticking out of her forehead. She was about to apologize when the other girl abruptly informed her, and anyone about, that she was okay and that she was being deliberately careless. Well, maybe not deliberately but she certainly didn't seem to be apologizing. She was about to say exactly that as she clamored up onto her knees and abruptly found herself staring down the girl's bare back, a long line of pale skin that went right down to the tip of the crack of her buttocks.

"I... uh... well, you could say that..." Sarah said a little sheepishly and then stopped suddenly in mid-sentence, saving herself the embarrassment of her pathetic, passive aggressive confrontation. What stopped her, however, was that the girl had just started to talk on the phone... completely ignoring that she'd almost run Sarah down.

"Oh... I see..." Sarah said, looking down.

Not only does my boyfriend ditch me, she thought to herself, even the person that knocks me down decides to ignore me. What a horrible way to end the first day.

Picking up her own belongings Sarah finally got a glimpse of the costume. Bayonetta. Sarah recognized the character even if she hadn't played the game. She'd always thought that Bayonetta needed to have her hair tied into a hangman's noose. That would have been more fitting.

At least the skinny guy with the- Sarah paused. Gaara. She recognized that guy from Naruto. At least he was asking if she was okay. He seemed like a nice enough guy- unlike this skank.

"I uh, think you dropped one of your guns," Sarah said sheepishly, helping the girl collect her things despite everything else.