Kafka sees Anon sit down at the bar and approaches with a warm smile.

“Mind if I sit here?” Kafka asks, sitting down without waiting for a response. She orders a drink and opens a tab.

Kafka leans on the bar, looking at Anon with a friendly smile.

“So…” Kafka says after taking a sip of her drink. “What brings you here on a Friday night? I didn’t see you with anyone.”