<div class="floatleft">(https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/029/993/352/large/jennifer-wuestling-psyops-samira-final-1800.jpg?1599254192)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Zahra<br/><strong>Location:</strong>North Oak > Afterlife Parking lot<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Car ride, then drinks<br/><hr/><hr/><br/><em>VROOM VROOM.</em>The sounds of a motorbike can be heard from the inside of a North Oak garage in the wealthy district of Westbrook.<em>Screech!</em>The sounds the tires made as it rapidly drove out of the garage and left the mansion, onto the streets of North Oak before heading into the crowded streets of Westbrook. The bike quickly weaved between vehicles, skipping the traffic of people coming for entertainment or back from work and heading straight onto the highway. The bike went faster than every car that was there, before slowing down and going down a ramp to enter Watson. It quickly drove down the streets of Watson before turning into the parking lot of Afterlife. Its engine roared outside of Afterlife, drawing the attention of everybody in the vicinity.<br/><br/>"Who the fuck is this gonk?" Some of the people outside ask, somewhat annoyed at the person revving the engine to their Nazare. The person had stopped in front of a group of Maelstrommers, who had been beaten and are now rolling around and moaning on the floor. "Move." The person under the motorcycle helmet said to the Malstrommers who were on the floor. "You're in my spot." The figure said, as it turned the Nazare's engine off and turned sideways on their seat. Two pairs of high heels clicked onto the ground softly as the figure took off its helmet to reveal a woman with neatly fixed, elegant brown hair. She rustled her hair to keep it straight, letting it rest on one side of her shoulder.<br/><br/>She pushed herself off her bike and grabbed her purse, a purse from Jinguji, and stepped over the gonks on the floor, walking past the people drinking outside and into the Afterlife. "Zahra." Emmerick the Bouncer said to Zahra as he opened the door for her to allow her in. Zahra was dressed in this weird blend of Kitsch and Entropy style of clothing. A High-cut bodysuit, ripped jeans, and a pair of extremely expensive High heels, all custom made.<br/><br/>Zahra went and sat at the bar before Claire came walking over, giving her a 'Desert Rose.' It's not exactly the most original drink, but it's always on the house, just for Zahra.