Most folks in the CoD weren't a stranger a Conners, or what he did, though the man rarely interacted with anyone there excepted for a select handful of people. For the most part he came there to unwind, alone or with a single companion, away from most prying eyes. Oh there were some rumors about the man's drug use; namely wild ones about how Dig would come in and inject and ingest enough narcotics to kill a horse. However by the time he left he tended to be both sober and very functional. Granted the rumors weren't wrong by any means, since Riley really did consume a nearly ungodly amount of mixed drugs for fun. However he paid quite the high premium for his privacy, which Nori and Father both saw to it that he received. Mostly because Conners paid in full, on time every time. Always settling up his tab, and more often than not adding thousands of credits to his account too.
Just hearing that she both had her own port, and that she was familiar with handling the injection ports for others, was more than enough for the cop. "Nori recommended you, so I'll give you a chance. Name your hourly price, and whatever it is I will triple it. Need a companion for the night. Someone to keep me entertained, high, and to administer the detox when I'm ready to leave. As long as you can keep whatever you see or hear to yourself, we will be fine." Truth be told Digs was a bit much to handle at times; yet he paid more in one night than most folks would see in a week...or even a month at times. "If you are interested, follow me up to the VIP section. I've got a private booth there. If not, no worries at all."