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Upon hearing who the client was, the cybenetically augmented pony shut her menu and bristled a bit. "Heretic." She whimpered. One of her wings twitching in anger. Or it could have been a spasm. Who could say. Still she listened to the job. Listened to what she'd have to do, even if she wasn't a...

The mention of sunlgiht actually seemed to cause the bat pony a bit of discomfort. She looked at the one who'd said it and narrowed her eyes. Well, the one eye that was visible. "You need better ocular implants then." She said with an... odd bit of firmness. She looked up, and when she spoke...

The odd girl stared at the two talking for a few moments, then turned her attention to looking for a menu. She didn't seem socially anxious, per say. She didn't seem much of anything. Other than distracted with... whatever was going on upstairs. Every once in a while her bat-wings twitching in...

The bat pony turned her attention to the one asking the question. "Here for a job, Tomo" She said. The girl clearly using street slang, though what type seemed fairly obscure. She looked at Scarlet for just a few seconds too long before turning her attention away and looking around the room.

The girl who walked in was… wrong. In many ways. She didn’t look like she should be in any sort of establishment. The blue pelt and dark mane spattered with ages old dust and debris. Her body in need of a clean, especially the copious amounts of cybernetics. Those were wrong, too. The chassis...