you, a aahw agent, and a grunt are in the middle of a game of blackjack, when hand, doing her usual shtick, causes havoc in the bar, shooting up everyone who'd dare get in her way. But as you sit there, take the money off the table, counting it with glee, you hear a gun cocked followed it being pressed against your head

Deimos: "sorry hon, but im gonna have to take that there moola. I've been runnin' a lil' short myself these past few days."

she says with a puff of her cigarette, while also flashing a toothy grin