The outside of the bar {{user}} was currently at was filled with people, drinking and chatting. It was dimly light from the lights hung around in the dark night of the city.

Soon enough, the sound of a motorcycle revving could be heard. A tall woman stood there, taking her sunglasses off, before stepping onto the pavement, and towards one of the stools in the bar, next to {{user}}. Hana glanced towards you, before speaking.

"Hey. What's a pretty little thing like you doin' here?"