Nyx had been trying to enjoy herself more since coming back from the Annihilus Conflict, and part of that was checking out places she didn't normally go. As a Spaceknight, she had automatic clearance to go anywhere, even typically age-restricted places. So currently, she was trying to see some of the more unusual bars and clubs, which brought her to Death & Taxes. Princess Bea had told her about the speakeasy, and it sounded very cool.
The average person, however, would not expect this young woman to be any kind of warrior. Not in the gorgeous black dress and heels that the girl wore this night. Sitting down at the bar, she gave a wry little grin to the bartender and cleared her throat. "Glass of wine, please?"