[ she glances at her watch. and sighed. she had a scrappy internal battle over the fact that she still to briefly patrol the town's perimeter before she could even think about getting home, having a cup of hot cocoa, and snuggling up with her honey. would jack be waiting up for her...?

she props the broom up against a table. ]

A bar. The bar, really, in town. Everyone else is but a pretender. [ her arms cross loosely over her chest. ] And I guess that makes you a New Feather. Welcome to Luceti. I only give the one freebie when it comes to accommodating the rookies, so I guess this is yours. Can I get you a drink?