Amelia reaches for Harley's free hand, taking up her place on the woman's left as they make their way out of the apartment and down toward the karaoke bar. It's a little frightening, trying something new in such a spontaneous way, but she's ready for it. Or as ready as she can be, anyway.

The bar is as much of a dive as Majima's PINpoint promised it would be. It's dark, a little claustrophobic, and filled with a decent crowd. The rogue is off-put by the sheer volume of people and how close they all have to be given the space constraints, which is most of why she tries to keep so close to Harley and Majima. At least they're familiar and being packed in next to them isn't so hard.

"So... drinks first?" she asks with a nervous smile. "I'll buy the first round."