"Actually, I'm quite good at hardware too, I just happen to be multi-talented." she said, crossing her legs in the seat with hands in lap "And you<em>clearly</em>are new to this... we're researching our entrance and exit strategies, building floorplans, security plans... as much as we can find.  You<em>never</em>go into a job blind... and Alicia... might want to add a hyphenated name onto it, or a surname too; Alicia is a tad too close to your real name."<br/><br/>And they parked in front of a rustic little shack - it seemed anyway - with an AR virtual sign above saying 'Cranky's Pub', Cranky being the owner.  There was not too many cars there, but inside it was busier than one might expect, with a number of clearly less-than-fortunate others drowing their sorrows with liquor and ale and rice wines or sake.  It was a tad dingy, but it had a few Image Screens with various Urban Brawl and Combat Biker games on the screens, and one soccer game receiving a lot of attention from a number of people in the bar.  The barkeep is the owner - Cranky - a fat troll with cut-off horns and tattoos on his face, did not look like a very friendly guy.<br/><br/>"I do what I do because I'm good at it and it brings in money.  Being in the Israeli Defense Force - even if it was just the mandatory 2-year conscription by law - can show you a lot about the requisite skillset." she said, taking a seat and glancing at the carved-in password and taking a seat, waving away the bartender with a smile and instead her vision kind of refocused on something that wasn't there without entering AR "Now I'll get to searching for what we need... feel free to drink and I can drive us back to... well, wherever if you want.  And why don't you tell me what your qualifications are, and why you thought taking out some 15k in loans from Wuxia was a good idea..."<br/><br/>Either that Mr. Johnson had a loose tongue about her, or Sa'ortra was good at her researching...