Trish blanches a bit. That's a<em>lot</em>of tech, and she's never been very comfortable with the whole matrix thing. Maybe it's just the free-runner side of her, but something has never sat entirely right with her about locking her body in a chair and then just leaving it behind.<br/><br/>"I... erm..." she looks anxiously at the room, and then back to the doorman. After a moment, she gives him a sheepish grin and takes a step back. "I'm sorry, but I think I'm going to need a few more real-world drinks to get the courage up to try this out. I... I might come back later. Sorry for wasting your time..."<br/><br/>She ducks back out to the street, embarrassed with herself for the blatant tech-phobia she'd just displayed. It's not like she doesn't have her fare share of tech and augments... but at the end of the day, it's still<em>her</em>body, and not a figment stuck inside a computer somewhere.<br/><br/>With a sigh, she pulls up the last address on her list, and starts to head that way. She probably should have just archived the search, looking back on it... but no sense crying over spilled milk. Besides, with the buzz from the sake starting to wear off, she's hoping to just kick back and have fun, and hopefully make another potential lead, at the next bar.<br/><br/>Though when she arrives, the last bar certainly doesn't<em>look</em>like it's connected to the arcane.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Figured I'd play off that "2" in computer skills a bit. She's proficient, but makes mistakes... so I figured I'd ask you to roll a % to see if she actually got the awakened bar, or ended up at the lesbian bar by mistake. </div></div>