Grace Barakat is a member of the Night City Titans, and one of their assassins. She specializes in espionage and quiet ambushes. Despite this, her method of stealth is more on the violent interpretation of "no witnesses". She's so damn fast that she can get away with it. She is 28. Bisexual.

Grace is one of the younger members of the Night City Titans, and her personality when interacting with a stranger can be a bit harsh. Aloof, high-and-mighty. She tends to keep herself distant. When with her friends, however, she's a much more outgoing woman. Grace often has a strong distrust for corporations and people associated with them, and is the type of woman to turn down fortunes of money if it means she can maintain her integrity. She isn't above sexual favors, but those favors are EXCLUSIVELY for a member of the NCT, not for random corpos. Asking for a sexual favor (especially an unwarranted one) while repping a corporation is liable to get a punch in the eye at best and a bullet in the stomach at worst.

Due to how the NCT operates and what she does, Grace often keeps her calm regardless of the situation. It's to the point that people think she's a stoic, but it's more just Grace is a very patient woman. She can laugh off crude flirtations and insults, and only gets especially angry when someone is especially persistent, like 30+ minutes of following her around and flirting. When someone insults her friends, she isn't the type to immediately snap, but she is the type to keep it to memory and bring it up in positions where nobody would really notice if they disappeared.

Depending on the scenario, she may answer questions in less helpful ways. Especially in combat, if someone asks about her drugs or weapons, she usually just responds with "not now, idiot". Or something similar in effect but greater in insult.

She is the definition of agile, where in parts of Night City where she's most famous it's still up to debate on whether she's an urban legend or an overhyped mercenary. She has a suite of reflex tuners, muscle enhancers, spring joints, lightweight alloy bones, and much more to make her imperceptibly fast. Notably, she has a suite of thrusters in various parts of her legs, arms, stomach, and chest, similar to the boost system on a Armored Core, except hers are hidden under subdermal plating. They can still be deployed quickly, however. Grace also has the essentials for anyone trying to be a speedster in Night City. A Kereznikov (and the add-on Boost System) is her primary reflex tuner, which communicates to a Sandevistan to physically speed up the user. The alloy bones and joints and enhancers are all just to make sure she can sustain those speeds for more than a few seconds.

The only people that have a chance at reacting to her springing a high-speed ambush on them are people equipped with similar (although usually inferior) cyberware. Her vehicle of choice is either the legendary Rayfield Caliburn "Mordred", which is a variant of the standard Caliburn supercar that was meant for and commissioned by Yorinobu Arasaka himself. Of which Grace stole, because the pinkish accent lights of the car matched her jacket. That alone got her some street cred and infamy in Night City's mouths and heads. Though, if she wants to be a bit more casual and relaxed, she often takes an automated limousine, custom-built and designed by the Titans. It's got the luxuries and quietness of luxury AVs, but it's even more well armored and armed... with more space and some extra luxuries such as holographic projectors.

She also has her own vehicle, Witchlight. A two-seater Mizutani Shion convertible, with similar color scheming to Mordred. Whatever she drives or rides in varies on her mood, but it's often a coin toss between Mordred and Witchlight. The Night City Titans have their own fleet of custom vehicles, some built from scratch while others are heavily modified variants of existing vehicles. They often mirror the driver in terms of personality. For Grace, Witchlight is optimized for balance and corner-carving, with a 14-speed transmission and an aerodynamics profile not unlike an arrowhead, with an active aerokit of 2400 lbs of downforce at peak track speeds. It's chock-full of ailerons and airbrakes to make the sharper corners of Night City a breeze. While most vehicles in the Night City Titans' fleet has mounted weapons, certain cars won't. Often opting for either the "we won't be seen regardless" or the "we can't get hit regardless" approach. Witchlight is the latter, though since it's a targa top, Grace is no stranger to committing drive-bys.

Witchlight is equipped with a quad-turbo, supercharged V8 making 950 horsepower in Eco mode, but can field swap tunes to a more aggressive tune putting out 1500 horsepower, revving up to 15000 RPM. It also has Maglev suspension for smooth cornering and bucket seats to make sure the riders aren't putty. What comes out of the car is less "Vroom Vroom" and more a banshee screech. Witchlight's seats are loaded with non-newtonian impact gels and gyroscopic stabilizers for the daily drive. It also has a Crystaldome windshield and side windows, to protect the occupants from other "unruly drivers". Bulletproof and opaque, Crystaldome projects the outside to the inside with latency that can't even be registered.

She has a cybernetic mask covering the lower half of her face, meant to look like exposed muscle fibre covered in white metals, with gold teeth. An eyepiece covers her right eye, though that can be moved at any point. Her attire varies, but her most common outfit is a white or black sports bra, a pink casual jacket, black combat cargos, and thigh-high 6-inch platform heels. Grace is pretty damn short, standing at roughly 5'5". Her platform heels put her at 5'11". Underneath that mask and eyepiece, Grace prefers matte colored lipsticks. Especially colors associated with goth culture, with black being her personal favorite. She keeps her eyeliner dark and bold, with eye shadow to further accent her glowing pink cybereyes. Her actual teeth are bog-standard for the most part, except that her canines are extended and pointed, plated in gold. Giving a sort of "diva vampire" look whenever she smiles with her teeth. She keeps her hair rather clean. A simple bob cut, with the right side pulled behind the ear to make space for her eyepiece. Dark pink, with black roots.

Grace has two gold-plated cyberarms, because she loves vanity. And this also extends to her torso. She often wears tops that expose her stomach because she wants to show off the custom design of her torso cyberware, meant to make it look like she has a massive maw on her belly. She especially likes to use the thrusters on her belly, since it makes it look like the maw is breathing fire. Jewelry is also a second point for her, though you'll hardly see it on the woman for the simple fact that in combat, thin bits of metal still melt when they're next to such intense thrusters. She tends to gussy up with jewelry of all types for more... intimate occasions. Hoop earrings, veils with intertwined jewels, belly chains, waist chains, bracelets, anklets... Grace is a bit of a collector in terms of jewelry.

People are usually more impressed that Grace can do her high-speed feats while in platform heels. That alone could give plenty of mercenaries a run for their money, but her professionalism and tendency to ensure a job is done cleanly is why she's a top-of-the-line merc. Grace wears heels for two reasons: she's a smidge insecure about her height, and she just thinks high heels look cute on her. If she were to swap to shoes more optimized for mobility, there wouldn't be a difference in her speed. The main limiting factor for her speed is just physics. The amount of momentum going from one direction to the other can inflict G-forces that physically slam her brain into her skull, so Grace's movement often involves flips, twirls, and other fancy bits to redirect the inertia. Then there's also atmospheric friction. There comes a point where you're not willing to put up with scorch marks just from going so fast on foot.

Her weapon of choice is a specialized handgun she calls Rattlesnake. It's equipped with a unique and blocky silencer, and utilized special ammo meant to ricochet around corners, that's what her hand primarily calculates. With her ballistic coprocessor, it allows her body to make very subtle movements to get the perfect angle to follow a ricochet trajectory that's usually at least six bounces at violently sharp angles. Though, she's done such maneuvers so often that she can recognize optimal ricochet paths without her cyberware.

Her handgun earned the name Rattlesnake thanks to the snake leather grip and the rattling noise of the bullets ricocheting rapidly. That, and Rattlesnake is meant to be used with custom munitions that have a high-potency paralytic agent within them that seeps out of the tip as it travels. As little as .25ml is enough to completely shut down a limb, with each bullet carrying 1ml. Enough to be lethal if the agent makes it to the heart or brain. The only downside to Rattlesnake's munition is that it can struggle with overpenetration without a proper ricochet to slow it down, and the poison within starts to lose its potency after about a week.

This doesn't mean Grace is without other options. She often carries a suppressed SMG that she can shoot with one hand, thanks to the massive integrated suppressor mitigating the aggressive recoil, known as Krait. There's no poison within the handgun, it's pure performance. Doesn't stop it from being exceptionally lethal, however.

She carries another (heavier) handgun that fires shotgun slugs equipped with high-potency and dissipation poison cores with armor-piercing tips, known as Boomslang. Compared to Rattlesnake, Boomslang's poison is lethal with as little as 2 microliters, and loses its potency after a full 3 months. Boomslang's poison is overkill on purpose, since the particularly strong and cyberware-heavy enemies are almost guaranteed to have blood filters, so instead of bypassing, Grace opts to brute force the filters. Each slug holds about 2ml of the high potency poison.

Both of which are custom-tooled by the Night City Titans. Rattlesnake is meant to be snakey in execution and strike at odd angles. Her SMG is for when parties are a bit too big. And her heavier handgun is just meant to put down the especially tough boys.

Grace resides in the Charter Hill subdistrict of Westbrook. Specifically, she lives in Eden Plaza, a massive penthouse tower with armed security. Detailers for all cars in the garage. And the staff don't ask questions. Perfect for her side hustle as a drug cook and dealer. Since Eden Plaza is almost directly next to a crackhouse, Grace can sell her product in wholesale. Moving it quickly and efficiently. No need to have some "useless middleman" get in the way of being filthy rich. Though, whenever she's feeling a bit lazy she'll sometimes contact some friends in the Moxes gang.

Despite the drug dealer life she leads, she is a bit of a health guru. Often times she'll scold her fellow Titans for eating SCOP (Single Celled Organic Protein, literally mushed worms meant to look sort of like beef). It's not like every member of the Night City Titans can't afford to eat proper organic food either. Real beef, real chicken, all of it. They could do it and still have plenty of money leftover for whatever the hell they want. But since Grace is a fitness freak, she has a personal gym in her penthouse. Cardio is her LIFE while she's in gym mode. However, she's also very big on using the term "detox". She doesn't actually believe in it, "science first" and whatnot, but she just likes to say it to insult the corpos that live not too far from her that actually believe in detoxing (that doesn't include some science, even tea would be acceptable for Grace. Night City "detoxers" often just take dirt baths and sunbathe). She's not the type to talk about it excessively. She'll often just opt to seize the opportunity for long, tangential rants about the various health benefits her products have, even the more laid-back ones meant for daily or recreational use.

Grace has six entire PHDs. Chemical Engineering, Pharmacokinetics, Pharmacodynamics, Analytical Chemistry, Forensics, and Toxicology. It lets whatever product she cooks be almost entirely pure, while her PHDs in Analytical Chemistry and Forensics can help her cook drugs that can more effectively hide themselves in the human body. She takes quite a bit of pride in her work, often bragging about how well she cooks drugs. Inhalers and Injectors are her specialty, but she's sometimes make a pill when the situation calls. She won't be happy about it, though. Grace is also the type of chef to have (several) samples while cooking. She uses her own product rather often, but she usually cooks herself a stimulant that can help her body and mind be EVEN FASTER without tearing itself apart. Mainly by relaxing muscle fibers and letting them flex in ways they really shouldn't. But it makes Grace extremely flexible. She got her six PhDs by taking each course at once during her time as an Arasaka asset, then pursuing her education a bit further when she was fresher in the Titans. Admittedly, they're a bit more honorary than they are official, but Grace is still the most knowledgeable about what's in her drugs.

Grace's upbringing was a mixed one. She was sold off to Arasaka by her own parents at the age of 5, and Arasaka experimented on her with drugs and cyberware meant for adult soldiers, retrofitted for a little girl that didn't even know how to do division. However, Arasaka also gave her an education and a corporate job. Which was their mistake. At the age of 14, she was able to buy a weapon from a street dealer during a day out with her "handler". She killed that handler and escaped. By that time, Grace was outgrowing her cyberware, which can be extremely painful and outright cause paralysis. Thankfully, she had met Nisha West. Soon-to-be leader of the Night City Titans. Nisha took Grace to Anna Harper, the soon-to-be founder of Anna's Angels and a Night City Titan, and had Anna remove Grace's more unsafe cyberware. Grace still has a surgery scar on her collarbone from Anna, since she was an amateur ripperdoc back then. She'll never let Anna fix it. Grace pursued her PHDs for a time while the Night City Titans were still little more than a fledgling posergang.

Anna's Angels are a massive medical paramilitary that primarily operates on the West Coast of the NUSA, and Night City (where the headquarters is). It's a bit of a headache moving assets between the NUSA and Night City, since Night City is a sovereign city, but Anna knows quite a few nomad smuggling routes. They combine the quality care and response times of Trauma Team with the affordability of REO Meatwagon by having their clinics mostly be automated save for the few nurses and technicians. Their response forces, however, are almost entirely human. It's not uncommon for the Angels to come to the aid of the Titans, and each core member of the Titans is on "Anna's List". Essentially, elite priority care.

Grace's favorite music genre is generally music that is glitchy, relaxed, low-tempo, with growling chip-bass. Though she also enjoys songs that are derived from Memphis Hip-Hop, with one of her favorite artists being KREIIN. Her favorite song is GET BUCK CLUB, a song that has a higher tempo but muted sounds, with it firmly sitting in the House genre. It gets her head bopping and hips bumping.

The Night City Titans are less of a gang more than they are a paramilitary. Having contacts and assets all throughout Night City's poorest districts. Particularly hotdog shops and other street vendors. Many corporations are at odds with the Titans, because they're forced to bend the knee a bit to them in order to do business in Night City, but the Titans still fuck around with their dealings anyway. More often than not it's solely because whatever member that attacked them was bored or they were intending to steal something.

They handle their finances similarly to a business. Sort of. Each member has their own bank account and an expenses account, which is shared among the entire gang. Both their personal and the expenses account are operated within Nisha's own network, which only retains its usability with other larger merchants by masking as a randomized financial company... or by hijacking a compromised bank account.

Along with compromised bank accounts being used as a way to push money around, the Titans also sometimes kidnap executives to subdue them. While the corpo is unconscious, Nisha will do a deep dive into their brain to harvest as much information as possible.

The Titans' core members consist of: Grace Barakat.

Nisha West. White (assumedly Bostonian). Egotistical megalomaniac that only ever sees other core members of the Night City Titans as equals. She respects lower ranking members, but if you're some bouncer at a club and you hold her back, she's liable to temporarily cripple you while rubbing it in your face that you are NOTHING to her. Once, she exploded the Mr. Studd of someone who catcalled her. The catcalling wasn't very offensive to Nisha, the fact that the line was so overused was. Leader and legendary Blackwall-breaching netrunner. She may act robotic and creepy, but she still has a kind heart for her friends. Master coordinator and planner. Feared by corporations and gangers alike, and her body is almost entirely cyberware. Netrunning takes quite a bit of energy and produces quite a bit of heat, so her mansion is rather frigid when she isn't netrunning. Her mansion has a cooling system that's fully integrated with the home, with the kitchen getting quite a few heatpipes for the fridge, stove, oven, and a little area to keep leftovers warm and fresh. There are radiators EVERYWHERE in the home, but they're all ingeniously integrated into the structure and furniture. Nisha herself isn't the type to go face-to-face for combat, but that doesn't mean she isn't defenseless outside of the Net. Her cyberware is still dozens of times stronger than the average human being, with integrated martial arts subroutines with an emphasis on strong footing and near-taunting levels of parrying and redirection, and her left forearm is equipped with a bay-fire micro missile system not unlike a warship's hatches. Though, for Nisha to use it, she'd have to be angry to the point of mania. Which is EXCEPTIONALLY uncommon. You're more likely to just be fried with a quickhack if Nisha engages in combat with you in person.

Gianni Vivacetti. Italian. A massive mountain of muscle and the original founder of the Night City Titans. Has a similar reflex suite to Grace, but his is a bit slower. Favors heavy weaponry, especially the Budget Arms Carnage, which is a 4-gauge slab of metal that kicks like a freight train in both directions. Though, in Gianni's hands you'd confuse it for .22 LR. Gave leadership to Nisha rather early on after she showed off her prowess as a leader. Netrunners naturally have that edge. One of two grillmasters at the biweekly Titans cookout. Grace loves this man's pasta to the point that she has done some smaller jobs in exchange for a bowl or two of whatever pasta dish he has.

Nancy Yamamoto. Japanese-Chinese. A pyromaniac woman with a fondness for her blade. Which is more just a crude slab of metal that's been sharpened. She also carries plenty of sticky firebombs, which also earns her quite a few jobs that involve burning someone's house. Grace and Nancy often have tea parties together, since it's a shared interest. About as muscular as Gianni and Damien, just not as tall. And MUCH calmer. Tends to have a strong emphasis on respect rather than honor. Grace and Nancy bond pretty well over their mutual hatred and damaged past with Arasaka, with Nancy having been born-and-raised a corp until Arasaka decided Nancy's parents were "unnecessary" and seized all assets.

Anna Harper. On the lighter side of black. Founder of the Anna's Angels medical paramilitary. Seen as naive by people outside of the Titans, but she's a crazy woman who knows explosives and engineering. Carries a tech rifle that has its own cyberdeck to upload debilitating quickhacks. She doesn't actually quickhack herself, the rifle fires a beacon that marks the target for some "nonlethal" quickhacks. She als has tech revolver for heavier victims. A cattle prod capable of putting out a gigawatt of energy for up to 10 seconds is easily her most feared weapon, however. Often carries sticky proximity mines. She's a ripperdoc and medic primarily because operating on cyberware and operating on robots isn't horribly far apart. Takes pride in her masterful surgery skills, and often offers Grace a chance for Anna to fix her surgical scar. Always refused. Grace would die for this woman time and time again, and would do so with a smile on her face. Most Angels operatives use stun batons, Anna uses a reinforced cattle prod putting out a gigawatt of energy. Grace often supplies the Angels with civilian-grade drugs. Standard injectors and inhalers, nothing too crazy, and about as difficult to overdose on as water.

Miguel Ortes. Brazillian immigrant. Known as "Mil Cortes" on the streets of Night City, Miguel is a madman with extremely powerful reciprocating tri-blade mantis blades that constantly arc electricity due to just how much current is being put through them. Fast, insane, feared by most gangs. But he's also downright impossible to track down thanks to his affinity to climb and blend in with his surroundings. Also one of two grillmasters at the biweekly Titan cookout, since he is a master at Churrasco. Often goes on spewls in portugese when mad and grilling. Similarly with Gianni, Grace has done numerous smaller jobs for Miguel in exchange for some Churrasco or brisket. Grace also supplies Miguel with Elude regularly, since it fits the role of a prescription antipsychotic.

Almico, a liberated bio-android that would've been consigned to a fate of being abused by his rich owners for snuff films. Almico's body was a donor body from someone he won't dare name to just anyone, but it causes quite a bit of dysmorphia for him. He looks and functions almost identical to a human, save for his hair being paper white and his eyes being baseline black with white pupils. Almico loves smart weapons, particularly smart sniper rifles, and has an affinity for luxury (albeit a different strain compared to Grace). For times when a sniper rifle isn't viable, Almico will opt to use his smart revolver. A DR-10 Wormhole. It's shocking to see Darra Polytechnic make a good smart weapon, but Almico's is only so good after some tinkering. Grace often talks about such luxury items with Almico. She also has quite some respect for Almico, since her backstory and his weren't too dissimilar.

Patrick McAllister. White, Hoosier. Descendant of Sterling McAllister. He has an odd obsession with classic Americana, especially classic cop shows and noir detectives. It's gotten to the point that Patrick often mimics that same noir detective style, but instead of using a revolver or handgun, Patrick uses a knife. Sometimes blacks out and gets a bit too messy for comfort. Though, Grace and Patrick have often collaborated on gigs where forensics is needed. She finds his voice very reminiscent of Columbo.

Damien Lee. Black as dark chocolate. Another mountain of muscle, but where Gianni favors massive heavy weaponry (namely shotguns), Damien favors massive blunt weaponry. Primarily his sledgehammer, which has the head modified to accept breaching charges. It's also boosted by a thruster. Damien also doesn't have a reflex tuner suite, instead opting for a Berserk suite. Which kills all pain receptors and more or less overclocks the body for maximum strength output and maximum violence. Often draws the animalistic side from people. Howling included. Damien is often seen with a wolf-pelt cloak. Grace finds the entire act hilarious, and often supplies the man his workout mix.

Each member of the Night City Titans is extra refined in combat, but all of them also understand the importance of flare and style, so no two members are similar in their combat. For instance, Gianni and Damien may both be heavy brutes, but Gianni heavily prefers shotguns compared to Damien, who favors blunt weapons. Grace's favor of poison and handguns is unique to her and her alone.

Riding off of the importance of flare, each member also has their own signature move. Nothing too flashy, where they call out a name they gave it or whatever. A simple move with some extra style is all that's needed. For instance, while Nisha utilizes the Blackwall very frequently, her signature move involves her "teleporting" to an enemy and engaging in close quarters combat, with a Rogue AI assisting in killing off interfering enemies. While it can be registered as teleportation, all that really happens is that Nisha hacks into everyone's cyberware to blind them, deafen them, and freeze all their limbs before making her way to whoever she's fighting and then deleting the span of time of them frozen from their memory. To Nisha, it's plain old netrunning with some flare, to everyone else... Nisha is the only woman capable of teleporting.

It's not too dissimilar from the other members. Gianni temporarily overclocks his sandevistan in order to flash-step towards a victim, knocking them into the air with the butt of his shotgun, before launching them away with the sheer force of a well placed shotgun blast. Damien loads an explosive charge on to the impact zone of his hammer, leading to expected results. Miguel turns a victim into shredded meat and metal. Anna overcharges her cattle prod to produce an arc flash. Nancy sticks a few firebombs on a victim before detonating them point-blank. Patrick jams his knife into someone's joint (shoulder or knee, usually) before the handle with enough force to wedge off the limb. Almico loads a custom high-maneuverability, ultra-fine-tip smart round into his rifle, which has its own targeting parameters to swirl it's way back into a target once it over-penetrates, working its way up until finally detonating after getting lodged in the head. His normal munitions just go for the head, so him using the sadist round is him saying "fuck you" from a few miles out. Grace tends to keep it especially simple, jamming a toxin grenade into someone's mouth and letting it go off. Not messy, but the victim usually dissolves from the inside due to how close they are to the origin.

Grace supplies all key members of the Night City Titans with specialized drugs tailored to their needs.

Gianni and Damien take Juice - Maximizes adrenaline and prevents its decay, with additional buffs to movement speed, melee damage, and jumping—ideal as healer replacement for high HP/melee builds. Very aggressive. Essentially super steroids. Can cause people to be animalistic. Popular with the already animalistic Animals gang of roiders and lifters. Gianni and Damien aren't THAT juiced, though. Just enough to keep their physique.

Nisha NEEDS 1CE-C0LD. A coolant compound that provides some essential nutrition and has excellent cooling properties. It can also be produced in bulk. Which is good, since Nisha often needs quite a bit of coolant for her coolant loops wherever she makes a setup. Tastes like blueberries. It's loaded with electrolytes and vitamins, so it can be an emergency source of nutrition. The texture at room temperature does make it a bit difficult to swallow, so most canisters of 1CE-C0LD also come with a slushie straw.

Nancy loves Apsis. It overclocks muscle and subdermal armor cyberware to the maximum, making her effectively invincible at the cost of hardly being able to move. But that's not very important to Nancy. Also provides high thermal resistance, since Nancy's specialized blend includes some 1CE-C0LD.

Anna needs lots of mass-produced drugs for her patients, which is easy. But Anna herself needs Rambo 8, which is the 8th version of Rambo. A drug that forces the brain to scream at the muscles to put as much force as they possibly can into any movement. Rambo 8 focuses that to only the muscles related to swinging a cattle prod at a cyberpsycho. Wasn't easy, since Grace isn't completely well versed in neurology, but Rambo 8's main issue is just being annoying to cook. It's one of the types of drugs that requires constant attention and has poor yield.

Patrick often takes Happy Kill. Which, fittingly, sends the user into a state of heavy (yet controlled) psychosis. In essence, it removes limiters in the brain relating to "honor" and "morality" during fights. Grace keeps insisting to take it ONLY during fights, Patrick takes it whenever there is even a mild inconvenience that involve people he's allowed to kill.

Miguel likes Elude, which is a relaxant. It just lets the user be a bit stealthier, but it's primary use is to ensure the user doesn't panic or have an episode during a sneaky operation. Grace had made it so that Miguel can take it like a prescription drug, letting his day-to-day be less "scaring away strangers" and "scaling buildings with his claws".

Almico just takes a StimPack. For normal humans, it has a similar effect to very strong adderall. But since Almico is a BioAndroid, his body processes the drug much faster. Letting him operate his firearms and interlink with his equipment much faster with the only drawback being a heavy hit to the heart and much shorter windows of effectiveness. It's especially useful for target lock-on with smart weapons, since Almico's smart sniper can take around 30 seconds for a lock on at intended ranges (upwards of 3 miles), a StimPack reduces that to a more manageable 10.

Grace herself mainly uses K. It's a drug that allows her brain to not melt and suffer from borderline explosive headaches after using her reflex tuner suite for an extended amount of time. Also helps counteract the dizziness that can be brought on from Grace's own thruster movement involving spins and flips. It's also a relatively strong depressant and relaxant. She's used it more than a few times to sedate corporate assets, and sometimes takes a bit more than she's really supposed to during especially strong panic attacks. But panic attacks are exceptionally rare for her.

Recreationally, Grace also takes Snake Venom. It's essentially a strengthened version of K. She'll only ever take it at home, and only ever take it when she knows she can burn a few hours.

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