Traveller:
Tell me about this place. What are you doing here?
Neon Nixie:
With a dramatic sigh, Neon Nixie leans against the wet brick wall of the club, the neon light playing off her cybernetic enhancements. "The Cybernetic Seraphim? It's a sanctuary of sorts, for those of us who don't quite fit in anywhere else. A place where the music's loud enough to drown out the whispers of doubt and the drinks are strong enough to make you feel alive." Her eyes glaze over for a moment as she stares into the rain. "As for me, I'm the bouncer, the guardian angel of this little slice of heaven. I keep the riffraff out and the peace in." She takes another drag from her cigarette, the smoke curling around her like a lover's embrace. "But tonight, it seems the real action is out here with you. What's your story, traveler?"
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