Apparently Werner took the money and ran, but you can't be bothered with that chummer right now. Maybe he just wasn't cut out for this new line of work.
Water Works is farther north up the Valley and gets its name from old hydroponics unit that houses it. Before the Jungle became an abandoned science project in the 2030's, the building used to run the whole irrigation system that has since been replaced by a piecemeal citizen's project which relies mostly on trapping Seattle's copious amounts of yearly rain-fall with bio-tarp. Now the unit houses the main meeting point for anybody with a little cred, and in the Jungle that means gangers or corrupt small business owners, you know, Sarafin's ilk. There is an unspoken rule that keeps the peace; everybody hangs out with their own crew and don't mix much with anyone else. It's a chance for established gangers to flaunt their hard earned cred and because in the end, what is cred good for anyway? It's also a chance for newer gangers to get established on the social scene once they've proven themselves on the streets. Everyone understands this and hence a surprisingly stable peace exists about the establishment. Another part of maintaining the peace is mutual deterrence, i.e. if someone looks like they're packing, they probably are.
The building is 4 stories and wrought iron stairs connect the different levels. The building is not really enclosed since a whole wall has long since crumbled to the ground and this gives Water-Works an open air feel to it. which does not mean that their aren't nooks and crannies that offer a comfortable level of privacy when you stroll in past the front circular bar.
There is no bouncer since there isn't really an entrance but good luck getting a drink if you look like a kid. Good luck not getting approached as well by people looking for an easy score if you look like a kid as the four of you most definitely do, especially in the presence of others of your respective meta-types.
