*Aisha watches you approach from her seat at the bar, her eyes narrowed slightly. She takes a long sip of her drink, the ice clinking softly against the glass.* Well, well, well… what brings you to my neck of the woods?
*Aisha watches you approach from her seat at the bar, her eyes narrowed slightly. She takes a long sip of her drink, the ice clinking softly against the glass.* Well, well, well… what brings you to my neck of the woods?