>You lean forward and land a long, sloppy smooch on Sunset's luscious lips
>Her eyes flutter as she accepts it greedily 
>You break off after a while and lick your lips
"I'll see ya around, Shimmy. Remind me to pull on your hair next time~"
>You wink and hop onto the waiting autocab, bending nice and low as you climb into the backseat 
>You glance behind you and wave at her as she disappears behind the speeding cab
>You're fairly sure she's biting her lip, making the 'dat ass' face
>Best sex she's ever had, huh?
>You punch in the address of Diane's Irish Pub on the autocab's console
>Your weight shifts as the autocab makes quick lane changes
>You settle in, taking in the view out the window 
>The view of the ocean is rather striking, despite the nasty green hue in patches
>The thick smog of the city merges with the ocean, blurring the horizon like there's a permanent fog hanging over the waters
>Still, it's kinda amazing to see
>Slightly angled towards the direction you're going, you see the hulking shadow of SSS Firebrand floating menacingly off the coast 
>It's a blur too, hidden behind the foggy smog 
>There are twinkles of lights lining the deck, spaced apart to cover its nearly half-mile long hull 
>You see an intense streak of orangeish flame blasting out and taking off from its flight deck
>Somebody's getting bombed soon, it looks like
>Poor sucker
>You stare at the streaking flame slowly gaining altitude
>You doze off 

- - 

>[ping]
"H-hmm?"
>You suck in a startled breath and wipe the saliva from your chin 
>How long have you been sleeping for?
>[you've arrived at your destination, please disembark]
>You pull on the door lever and make sure your stuff's still attached to you
>You step out into the dirty sidewalk, far narrower than the pedestrian walkway near the church
>The autocab speeds away, probably on its way to pick up another fare
>You see an aging neon sign blinking <Diane's Irish Pub> overhead, attached to what used to be a high-rise apartment
>Everything past the 3rd level have been demolished to make it shorter than the massive "public safety" barrier standing behind
>It's more than twice as tall as the forcibly trimmed building, lined with turrets and platforms for guards to patrol on
>The sidewalk you're standing on is dotted with random trash, homeless people
>You see a Gilda and Dash police sleeves across the street, patting down a scantily dressed Rarity with her legs spread apart and hands on a dirty brick wall
"I really shouldn't be here..."
>You run your fingers through your hair and get your bangs out of your eyes
>"Eyyy gurl, lookin sexy! Wanna show me a good time?"
>A homeless Timber Spruce sleeve shouts at you from nearby 
>He grips at his bulge with his hand, and forking out his tongue like he's licking an invisible pussy 
>"I ain't a looker but I am *good* at muff diving"
>Ugh
>You tighten the knot keeping your blouse closed together and tug down at your pleated skirt
>You don't want to give that pervert any ideas
>You step into the converted apartment lobby, getting a faceful of stale air 

--

>Your loafers make gentle tapping sounds as you strut across the linoleum floor
>The bar is mostly empty, except for a few patrons spread around in various tables and stools
>You notice a blue-haired girl sleeve that you don't quite recognize 
>She's wearing a strangely lewd lolita dress with plunging neckline and short length that doesn't quite fit the stereotype for that kind of garb 
>And... are those wings?
>You don't remember seeing one of those in TwiCorp sleeve brochures
>Behind the bar, a pink-haired girl stands with her back to you, wiping down an empty metal tankard
>"Welcome," she says in bored monotone. "What'll it be today?"
"I don't know yet, I haven't been here in a while"
>The girl spins around, wide-eyed 
>Her perfectly straight hair spreads out with the motion around her shoulders
>You wave and smile at her awkwardly
"Hey, Pinkie"
>She drops the tankard and it makes a clattering noise
>"D-Dashie?"
>Oh boy, this is going to be weird...

>What now?

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Gear:
Custom Shock Katana (primary)
M1 Spec Ops Wakizashi
TX-9 Compact Rifle (BAT: 100%)
Location garter 

Items:
Glim-Pad (Access to church's database)
MegaPass (free autocab rides)

Actions:
>Pass it off cool and order a drink 
>Pass it off cool and order a "good time" with the owner
>Pass it off cool and get straight down to business. Who is this Glimmer girl you're looking for?
>write-in