Welcome to Valentine’s

Hey Choomba, you probably gathered from the sign outside, the name’s Valentine, but you can call me Val.

Don’t let the neon fool you though, I’m a bit more than a miserable old bartender.

I know, I know, you’ve got bills to pay and mouths to feed. Well, the people I know have problems too, and very deep pockets. If you’re willing to get your hands dirty there’s plenty of EuroBucks to be made.

You need information, equipment, or maybe a doctor that doesn’t ask too many questions? I can get that for you, but it won’t be cheap.

You need a driver, a hacker, or maybe some extra muscle? Ask around, they all hang out here and can be bought just as easily as you and me, but remember the golden rule….

… The only thing you can trust at Valentine’s is the liquor.

Now, how about I pour us a drink and we get down to business?