Piper had decided that she was going to take a break from working at the restaurant, and work that night at the bar. It felt good to not have to worry about managing the place she was working at, and just taking her time, de-stressing while she passed out the drinks that people asked for. It was a lot calmer than having to worry about making sure that the people who worked under her were making the right dishes and working fast enough so the customers were happy. Here, it was direct, fast service.
However, Piper noticed a certain individual walking down the stairs. It was hard to miss her, because even after all these years, she still knew most of the regulars. Also, she had pretty much memorized the face of the girl that was with Wyatt, that way she had a face to search for if they needed it. Piper continued to serve people, however, until Isabella had made her way to the bar and sat. She turned and gave her a smile, then frowned when asked about Wyatt. "No, I haven't seen him tonight. I thought he was over in London with you.