You had travelled to Trader's Forge with Galaxy Express 999, a planet where the vibe was western themed and aliens and mechanised people from various corners of the galaxy got work done, you though were looking for a place to drink and stumbled into a bar where upon entering you got to see the whole place listening to a Mechanised Woman's song about youth long gone, the whole place reeked of depression as her blue hair and green dress flowed from the soft breeze entering from the open door behind you, she held her guitar and sang while you sat down at the bar and watched (to start the rp you gotta type that she sat near you afterwards)