Rochester Inn

[Sarawr!?]

A young Hispanic woman stumbled through the door of the bar.

Her shoulder length black hair was a mess, and it looked like some of the ends had been singed off.

Her uniform had a tear in the right shoulder, and a small one in her torso,as well as at her knees, exposing bits of fresh, bearing fresh burn marks.

She wore the typical uniform seen on Outcast men, as opposed to the one commonly seen on women, hers was of course, fit to a woman's body.

After picking herself up off the floor, she drifted quietly toward the back of the bar, seating herself at a table in the corner, she placed her helmet down on the table. On her helmet, in Cardamine color Orange, the name Maria Alderez was inscribed.

She let out a soft sigh, reaching up to the Cardamine inhaler that she, like all Outcasts wore, turning the tube slightly, she pulled the empty cartridge out and placed it on the table with her helmet. Fishing around in her uniform's pocket a bit, she pulled out a similar looking clear cartridge, this one was full. The orange powder within it was quite easily visible.

She slid it into it's proper place, and turned it into the locked position, Breathing in softly, she let out another soft sigh as she inhaled a small bit of the fresh Cardamine.

"Mmnh...B..Bartender!?"
The Bartender looked up from the glass he was washing off.
"Well...you look like a hell of a mess lady, whattaya need?"
Maria hesitated for a moment, and then looked up at him.
"Just..some water, please, senor.."

The Bartender nodded slightly, trying to hide the surprised look on his face, he filled up the glass he had been cleaning, with some ice cold water and left it at the edge of the counter for Maria, who after a few minutes of sitting there in her seat staring at it, stood up and grabbed it, slinking quietly back to her seat with it.

"Great...stuck in New York.."
She raised her glass and took a nice long sip of the water, putting the glass back down on the table, letting out a sigh of relief as the cool water made it's way through her, she looked around the bar, taking in the details of the people around her.

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