WHO: Roger and Poppy WHAT: Some tough love and alcohol for Roger WHERE: The Leaky WHEN: Friday Evening
Poppy pulled her long red hair up into a messy bun at the nape of her neck. It was almost June the humidity had increased significantly from the night before. Despite ample cooling charms, behind the bar was still warmer than normal. Poppy hated humidity and how gross it made her feel. But she had no choice. She still had another hour left before work was over for the night. Thankfully she didn't have to close. This was one of the rare nights that she got off work before close.
The Leaky was slower tonight than most Friday nights. This surprised Poppy but she wasn't about to complain. She pulled out a glass and poured herself a glass of cider. She took a deep sip before setting it down and grabbing her towel. She began wiping down the bar, not paying attention to anyone that walked in.