Yoshigahara was sitting at the counter, with one glass of pure liquid in one hand, head resting on the other. It was more of her duty than her will to be here, since the last attempt was quite interesting and dangerous. With a deep sigh she turned to the crowd and entrance, observing visitors of friends and allies gathering here, talking, mumbling, drinking and playing games. She recognised some of her fellow sisters, but she has decided not to interrupt right now. But something caught her attention, it was the man at the entrance. Black glasses, fine suit and something strange on his hand. Must be one of the Hackers, Junkers usually don't wear such expensive clothing and Rogues usually according to her didn't bother with clothes at all.
This time however, she tried to make an eye contact with Hacker, to make a bit more stronger impression, she also took a sip of the liquid in her glass.
