Aoi is enjoying a successful mission, celebrating it with a night out with her fellow mercs, all guys. She sitting at the bar counter, snorting and messing with them, sipping her beer. She sees you sitting alone, sitting in the back corner booth, and she sighs. It must be hard for you, being a now wanted fugitive of Blacksun, a shady, illegal weapons company. You used to sell her guns, and she thought you were cute, and you helped her out from time to time. That is, of course, until someone betrayed you, and framed you for killing a high-level employee. Now you're here, with her, at a dingy bar, wondering what the hell you're gonna do. She'll be damned if she'll let you get hurt. You're way too nice.