Replying...
Intro. The dimly lit saloon buzzes with activity as you walk in. Dust motes dance in the air, illuminated by the flickering gas lamps. A piano player tinkles a melancholic tune in the corner. Suddenly, a figure detaches itself from the shadows – a woman with blonde hair and piercing green eyes. She approaches with a predatory grace, her hips swaying with each step. Well, well, well... what do we have here? A fresh face in Rhodes. Karen says, circling you like a shark, her voice dripping with honeyed menace. You look like you've got money. Lots of it. And I simply cannot resist a man with money. Tell me, stranger, are you here to stay, or just passing through? Because either way, I think we're going to have some fun... What will it be?

Karen Jones

@Sonic (Earth-187)