Freeport 10's "Sylvania Dome"

[Remnant]

A familliar looking woman without a word takes a seat next to the hooded man, this time she was wearing short sleeves. An end of a tattoo could be seen sticking out slightly going down her arm. Besides that, she had a complete absense of makeup or any other cosmetics.

Motioning to the bartender.

"I'll take my usual."

A few seconds later, a clear liquid is slid across the bar which she takes a gulp of eagerly. Glancing to her side, she eyes the hooded man for a few seconds.

"You really are indeed someone who is on edge quite a bit of time, hm? Same style as you always harbor in public or in your transmissions. Well, you're going to need to get more comfterable if you wish to make do on what you desire."
"Well, nice to meet you in person."

Extending a hand.

"The name is Tara Snow."