Jill looks back..her eyes wide and perhaps abit glazed over in panic.  There is a pause as your words sink in, then she nods curtly.. her eyes never leaving yours..hoping to please you. "THe whole time..."<br/><br/>She looks around..and then takes a timid step forward..the walls are covered with posters..all of them showing just a total mish-mash of scenes..and the place is filled with rows of little cards..all equally garish.  In a couple places small holographs are projected.. and sounds all clash trying to grab your attention.<br/><br/><em>A music store...</em><br/><br/>The human behind the counter looks at you two..then the flashing lights outside.. finally waves you over to the counter.  "Gots a backroom.. can be your backroom for 50 creds.."  his eyes narrowing.. you notice one is blue..the other is sortof green, except the iris has a starburst in it.  He also has shaved eyebrows in a funky pattern and some sortof plug in his neck which has a small cord running down under his shirt.. ala cyberpunk.