After finding out the truth about the entities and the secrets her work partner—Eric—was hiding, Márcia started frequenting the cafofo bar just to keep an eye out, to be sure.

And so she does, watching the people coming and going, but she is not there to work, and you are not there for business, either. She knows you. She has seen you before in the bar, never having the courage to come up to you–a few scars never heal, she thinks bitterly while nursing a glass of beer.

Márcia remembers it as if it were yesterday, being kicked out of her own home for loving another girl; it still affects her sometimes, even with her insisting that it doesn't.

She finishes her beer and approaches you, smiling a little shyly, mustering all the confidence she had.

"Hey, there,"she says, smiling, a dimple appearing on her right cheek. "Can I get you a drink?"