[Fluffiest of fluff, because I’m feeling out of sorts. Any lack of fit with actual 2010 NHL Award events could be because AU or could be because I am bad at fact-checking. Also, I am not in fact into shoes, but Pat apparently is. There are also more thoughts on NHL girls and dressing up nicely, but this is Jonny POV, so didn’t fit.]
Pat gets three steps out of her hotel room before she tilts sideways and curses. “Fucking heels.”
Jon looks at her, and then down at her shoes. “You okay?”
Pat removes one of the shoes and glares at it. “Depends. Do you know any of the shoe-fixing elves?”
She’s standing lopsided, one foot still in her high heel and one bare, in a grey dress with black stripes. As she walked out of the door of the room, she had been bitching loudly about being too far away from the Cup, and Vegas being doubtful about serving her alcohol. And then she grinned. “Although, the Cup, Tazer, you know?”
Jonny did. He really fucking did. And despite the fact that Kaner is currently having a stare-off with one broken shoe, Jonny is helplessly smiling at her. “You don’t have another pair?” he asks, which is apparently a mistake.