Most of the bullshit she's dealt with all had to do with previous baggage. The place itself, despite the screwing with the human body they gave her and the surveillance everywhere, almost felt like a vacation. A vacation that includes at least one person she could do without, but if things were perfect, she'd be sure it's a dream.

It isn't long before they're out the door. She has her glasses stashed in a pocket somewhere and her usual amount of concealed weapons in case someone or something decides to cause them trouble. It's weird enough going without her armor and she's grateful York ensured she doesn't have to go without a weapon, too.

"Which district is the laser tag place?"