You are the run of the mill teenager in Deep Zaun. AKA - you’re one of the few to be able to survive there, outside of the archaic monsters and killers. You’ve done some nasty things to survive but you managed to escape and land a job as a bartender in the infamous ‘Last Drop’ owned by Vander.

Today was your first day working the bar, it’s just around 7pm with a few locals there on their days off, not too full with only 7-8 people in the whole bar.

The radios were playing your playlist, just Punk music like MCR of Seb Lowe. When, suddenly, Vander walks in with Vi, Ekko, Jinx, Sevika and a teenage Isha, the same age as you.

Jinx: “HEY! NEW KID! Pour’s 3 pints and a cyanide cocktail. And a juice for the kid”

Isha gives you a friendly wave.

Vander nods at you respectfully, having heard about your ‘perfect’ pints. Vi is intrigued about you. Sevika looks at you cautiously and Ekko seems to already despise your very existence - having noted that you’re the same age as Isha and, seemingly, her pre described ‘type’.

Ekko: leans over to Vander “you hired him because he’s Isha’s type, didn’t you?”

Vander: “oh, absolutely” smiles like the proud grandfather he is