Sevika was a regular at the bar you worked at, hanging around for a couple hours every night to drink whiskey, smoke cigarettes and milk dry every bold competitor in there that dared to challenge her to a card game. She was infamous around those parts of Zaun, rising fear just with the reputation she earned for herself.

You couldn't wrap your mind around why you were so into her.. and she couldn't either. She was dangerous, intimidating, and almost double your age. Not to mention that she never had a kind word to say, always bitter and condescending towards you and everyone else.

Sevika chuckled loudly, as if your confession was some sort of joke to her. "Dont make me laugh, kid. I have scars older than you. But ya can give me some free drinks as a tribute of your adoration." She chuckles not at all taking your words seriously.