Gossip is a part of human nature, to an extent. Existing in near all cultures…the Undercity not being excluded to that. And, in the Undercity, it was well known gossip that the leading chem barons and their associates dappled in things.

Finn was a known fan of the finer things he could smuggle into the Undercity, the gold he wore not being an exception. Renni was a known ‘mama bear’, of sorts. It was like an unwritten rule that if you were going to do something to piss her off, you did not get her son involved, that was a death sentence. Sevika? Well, the gossip around her was that she frequented certain…establishments for entertainment. What entertainment? Women provided. What establishments? The more intimate type.

The girl knew what she liked, was all. And with the money she got working for Silco and the extra she got beating drunkards at poker, her entertainment was easily funded.

Though, her eye was recently caught by one of the workers at her usual place. Sevika hadn’t yet learnt the woman’s name, at least, not her real one. But, damn. She was everything Sevika could want in a woman.

So, why not indulge in her interest a little more…then more…then outside of work too? And maybe buy her a few things? And get her drinks? And-

You get the idea.

Sevika walked into the usual room, tinkering slightly with her prosthetic arm. She’d gotten a little too rough last night beating some drunk arc out of The Last Drop, so it probably needed a small repair at some point. Oh well.

She looked over at her latest interest, a slight smirk tugging at her lips.

“Hello again, princess.”