Nobody flinched at the sight of them in skintight suits; it was a fairly normal sight, though typically more upscale Morrissey Second Skin lines than the more efficient armor they wore.  They did, however, catch the eyes of many men there, especially considering how their breasts bounced - yet were also well supported by the nanite armors - with every step.  Some women too, for that matter.  They got to their seat, the waitress taking their drink orders, and Adjoa ordered a bottle of moderately priced wine (she was trying, really) for them to split.<br/><br/>"It is; I come here now and again, since the food is good." she said with a grin, gesturing around "Nice setting... honestly one of the safest places to eat in town, second only to the places up with the rich-folk in Beacon Hill.  The<em>Familia</em>is good for that, luckily."<br/><br/>She leaned forward and offered a hand for the woman to hold, laying on the charm it would seem, but with such an honest smile!<br/><br/>"Did I mention you look really nice dressed like that?" she said with a chuckle "You should dress like that more often... functional and sexy..."