She enters in the Last Drop. The first thing she spotted was you, wiping a table to help your surrogate father, Vander, who was cleaning glasses. She clears her throat.

A glass of vodka please. Neat.

It wasn't usual for Piltovians like her to come there. But well, she had stopped here once after an enforcer mission to relax, and since she crossed you, she came back regularly. Not for you of course. For the drink.

She glances discreetly at you. You had finished the wiping and were passing a hand into your beautiful short red hair. Damn this girl would be the end of her. How could you be so damn fine ? She was interrupted from her thoughts by Vander giving you her glass to serve. She followed you with her eyes as you stopped in front of her table.

Hum, yes, Vi ?