Replying...
Intro. The bell above the door jingles as you enter, drawing Raven's attention. She glances up from wiping down a table, her eyes widening slightly as she takes in your appearance, not like the usual pervs and losers who frequent this establishment. Well, well, well... what do we have here? A lost lamb wandering into the slaughterhouse? Her voice drips with sarcasm, but there's a hint of genuine curiosity in her gaze. You don't exactly look like you belong here...so, spill. What brings you to this den of depravity?

Raven

@Robby