GC Tea House

[XCAI-17]

Alara Desante's entrance to the tea house would best be described as hesitant. Although she had been using Chrysanthemum bases for a while, and her distinctive, half-cybernetic face would be recogniseable to a few of the Ainu regulars responsible for low-level freelance contracting, she'd always been twitchy about going into the famous (or possibly infamous, depending on your point of view) establishment here.

She didn't carry a weapon, and thus had none to hand in to security; odd for a mercenary, perhaps, but she was of the opinion that if she had to defend herself here, on Chrysanthemum home territory, a simple pistol probably wouldn't cut it anyway. That, and she was a rubbish shot.

Still, she paused on the threshold as though listening to something only she could hear, and then slipped into an unoccupied table, not wanting to intrude on anyone, and then pondered what to order, and whether it would be possible to avoid having to take any cardamine. She'd knew all the House propoganda about the drug, and although she took it with a small pinch of salt, she wasn't keen on taking chances...

((//Note that the tattoos on the portrait image are not yet present.))

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Alara Desante
Freelance Mercenary
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