Echo dropped out of the sky to land in the street outside Miko's. She stopped humming to herself, after all though in this area there weren't likely to be many of Robotnik's monitoring devices, someone might be desperate enough to turn her in far the reward for breaking the anti-music laws.<br/><br/>She'd just made a long delivery run, and wanted to get a drink before heading back to the barn. The Mobian kitchen was a cafe, not a bar. She'd been to Miko's  anumber of times, sometines to pick up messages for the Freedom Fighters, and knew the mouse behind the bar. Plus, it was one of the few places that served insectivore friendly snacks.<br/><br/>She went in, and went up to the bar, where Miko was discussing something with a red headed fox. Idlly, she pinged the girl fox, and got back an echo returnof her outline that suggested she was packing gear, a Freedom Fighter? Miko was muttering about money, which didn't worry her, as the last few delivery runs had meant she was comfortable. She didn't have a tab with the mouse.<br/><br/>"Hey, Miko! What's going on lately? And could I have a sparkle water, and a bowl of crunchy grasshoppers, please?"