Trish can't help to blanch a bit at the wall-to-wall technology in the room. Sure, she's got her fair share of augments... but she's never really been the most matrix-savvy of people, and this looks like it could be a bit too<em>intense</em>for her liking. She'd always figured that these places at least had real bars, and then hook-ups where people could go between drinks.<br/><br/>"I... um..." She looks at the orc somewhat plaintively. "This is new to me, sorry. What happens after I connect? Does it put me "here" in the matrix, or do I just go off randomly?"<br/><br/>Just in case, she starts to pull up the next address... Something a bit more analog might put her a bit more at ease, when it comes to this kind of thing.