Nick's found a replacement for the rest of her bar shift, so she's off for the rest of the night from the customer-facing part of her job. There's still some paperwork to be done, however, which makes for a good excuse to move to the manager's office until she sees Connor arrive via the surveillance camera and re-emerges, approaching him at the bar with a friendly smile.

"Hey. Glad you could make it." She slides into the empty bar stool next to him, lightly folded hands placed on her lap. "I was thinkin' we could go talk in the office, it's quieter in there. Did you want a drink first?" Wait ... "Can you drink?" That ... sounded weird and maybe a little insensitive. She shakes her head. "Sorry, I guess I don't know a lot about how androids work, where you're from."