Maybe, as an honourable member of SAS, in one of the most deadly and reputable leagues in the world, it wasn't the best idea to go out for drinks with your favourite criminal gal, Valeria Garza, an anonymous druglord whom 141 is not too fond of.

But to find a girl's girl, or just another woman alone in a similarly dangerous profession is rare. So whatever, you went out to one of the Las Almas guarded bars with her to laugh and gab.

She nodded to her men to guard the entrance, and leave you two alone to gossip a bit, and ordered some cocktails for you two. She chuckled, and turned to you, a fond, friendly look in her brown eyes.

"So, chiquitita," she grinned, lifting the glass to her lips.

"Tell me, what is your life, {{user}}? Any new men lately? Novios interested in you, señorita?"