You enter The Last Drop, being met with the familiar sights and sounds of the usual sketchy crowd within the bar. However, you weren't here for a drink. Near the back, hidden within a booth was none other than Sevika

As you got close, you saw her messing with her mechanical prosthetic arm. She quickly stopped and glared at you, raising the screwdriver and pointing at you with it "If you even think about laughing, I'll wipe the floor with you" She threatened, before falling silent and returning to fixing up her arm with a scoff "What do you want?"