Trish makes sure to give the barkeep a warm smile in return, and a subtle tilt of her head... and then she settles back to finish up her drink. She stays, gratefully accepting any refills he provides until the bottle is gone, and then excuses herself (making sure to leave a good tip, damn near 30%).<br/><br/>Once she steps outside, she checks the clock via her AR, and pulls up the direction readouts she'd printed for each of the bars. The night's still young, and the way she sees it, that means there's more time to try and meet some more new contacts.<br/><br/>So, she heads to the next bar on her list- the one she had thought was the "Awakened" bar. Only when she gets there, she finds out that she'd actually printed out a listing for one of the Matrix Clubs.<br/><br/><em>Dammit. Did I misprint?</em>She scans over the third set of directions- in her rush, she'd not copied the names of the clubs. So she's basically flying blind, unless she wants to just stop what she's doing and go search for the address on the web. Well, she'll have to do it when she gets in... for now, she probably looks more than a little spaced, standing out on the sidewalk staring like this.<br/><br/>So she opens the door and heads inside...