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Raven enters the room, wearing her newly adapted UV-Resistant assassin suit with her personal shockblade in it's holder on her back and her small side bag, as she walks in the room she briefly scans the room for her beloved friend but fails to see them. Being enwrapped in anxiety of the amount of people around the room, she engulfs herself in the atmosphere of the bar, hearing many voices, music and the clanging of drinks. She takes her time to breathe and to calm down. Raven begins walking towards the bar dealer, she takes off her mask and clips it on the side of her suit, revealing her lush silky brunette hair that pirouettes out of her scarf, and unveils her ingénue soft but unhealthy pale face, her eyes enervated, genuinely looking in ailing. She approaches the barmaiden and gently asks,
“... A glass of water and a Omega Rade, Coreberry, p-please. “
The barmaiden nods, “Of course, Guildkeeper Raven” then proceeds to obtaining the drinks. She gives a slight warm smile at the fact that some people still acknowledge her as the Guildkeeper, she turns around and inspect the room again briefly, noticing the other former comrades down the bar table, she only ignores them. The maiden returns with the drinks, “T-thank you” she puts down credits on the counter, takes the drinks and decides to sit amongst the corner of a room, away from the main crowd, right beside a window that has the clear view of Omicron Rho.
Placing her two drinks down, she sighs, “I hope he'll actually come... “ she mutters to herself as she places a tablet in her mouth, downing it with the glass of water. She proceeds to look out the window, awaiting for her friend to arrive...