<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=70733.msg3105403#msg3105403">Quote from: HairyHeretic on 02-06-2010, 23:38:17</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Iris found the staff inside showed little reaction to her appearance, no doubt having seen stranger things in their time there. A waiter, perhaps in his early 20s, approached her, carrying a menu. "Is there something in particular you're looking for tonight ma'am? Dinner, drinks, a room? Will you be expecting company that we will have to make any special arrangements for?"<br/><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She waved off the menu.  "Don't you have a bar here, mate?"  She asked.  "I'm lookin' for info."  She scans her eyes around, hoping to spot one of her contacts.