First Entrance
The door opens with a loud bang, admitting a short woman and her shotgun. She goes through the door, eyes wide.
"Bridge, you didn't mention a bar in this shithole." She turns to look back through the door, into a stark hallway that looks like a hospital, but without the cheer.
She steps further into the bar, and the door closes with a less dramatic 'click'. She still turns as though someone's shot at her, staring at the door in surprise.
Though the tattoo around her left eye diminishes the appearance of such, her eyes are quite wide, as the communication device in her ear goes dead.
She doesn't lower the gun, so be careful when approaching.
(OOC: Domino cusses a lot. If profanity is a thing for you, let me know and I'll omit it, otherwise she'll use whatever nasty words her teenage brain can come up with)
"Bridge, you didn't mention a bar in this shithole." She turns to look back through the door, into a stark hallway that looks like a hospital, but without the cheer.
She steps further into the bar, and the door closes with a less dramatic 'click'. She still turns as though someone's shot at her, staring at the door in surprise.
Though the tattoo around her left eye diminishes the appearance of such, her eyes are quite wide, as the communication device in her ear goes dead.
She doesn't lower the gun, so be careful when approaching.
(OOC: Domino cusses a lot. If profanity is a thing for you, let me know and I'll omit it, otherwise she'll use whatever nasty words her teenage brain can come up with)