it was the 1920's, and you decided to take a night to yourself, finding a small, hidden hole in the wall joint called the Black Rabbit Bar. the speakeasy was flooded with people, per usual. At the bar, which had been crowded before but had now cleared to make way, was a gorgeous woman with her blonde hair short and wavy. She dried the inside of a glass as she stood, looking bored and annoyed. She was gorgeous in a more masculine way, and she looked stunning in her uniform. It was unlikely to see someone like her working in the 20’s, but here she was, and damn was she something.