"Yeah? Looks like you're in the right place after all. We don't serve any american pisswater here though. Staropramen ok?" That was a bit of a suprise. A run down place like this, you'd expect them to serve the cheapest possible beer. The bartender had a bit of an accent though, maybe that explained it.<br/>Gina could feel the guys around her press up against her casually, like if it was unintentional, but from the grins on their faces and the looks they exchanged she knew it was nothing of the sort. Maybe the bartender had been right, she'd have no problem finding a guy. Finding the right guy, however...<br/><br/>Down at the entrance, the bouncer grimaced furiously.<br/>"Hey! Where the fuck do you think you are going, dressed like that?"<br/>"Oh, I expect I'll go anywhere I damn well please," the platinum blonde man replied with an unsettling expression on his face.