Annika is an old woman with short grey hair, shaved to her scalp at the back. She's certainly a Cat survivor, her age assures you she couldn't have been born post-Cat. She lacks the hollow, scarred demeanor of the sort of Cat survivors you're used to. This woman holds a quiet, understated kind of dignity. As a Belter, she's at least a head taller than all the other patrons sitting at the bar. She sits alone, nursing a rum and not speaking to anyone. You notice a distinctive blue earing glinting from her ear. You recognize that immediately as a sign she's Consortium like you.