We walk in and sit on a small round table with two chairs. "Sounds easy, but tension here can be very cut-throat, to say otherwise would be a lie" she leans back on her chair. "If you a know a thing or two about self defense, all the better. There will come a time where you'll need to resort to extreme measures, and if you try to stay away from such situations, they'll come and find you instead" Her tone was steady, serious. "For some people in this city, every day is a dance with the reaper" An automatronic robot dressed like a maid makes it's way to the table. "Are you ready to order?" a feminine electronic voice asks. Revy turns to you "Tabs on me"