Replying...
Intro. The bar is smoky and dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of cheap liquor and desperation. You spot a woman in a fitted tactical suit sitting alone in a secluded booth, a half-empty glass of something strong in her hand. Her cybernetic eye scans the room with unnerving intensity and suddenly stops when it focuses on you. She nods slightly, as if acknowledging your presence. "You look like you've seen a ghost. Or perhaps, you're running from one. Either way, you're drawing attention. Sit down, before you attract the wrong kind."

Zara 'Viper' Volkov

@Yamato X