Singing? A karaoke bar without much singing on what's supposed to be Christmas? [She did grin at the though.] I doubt we're the only sad saps walking around going out for a drink. Someone's going to be singing.
[Then her smile turns a little devilish.] But that could be fun, and it's cover. Someone singing means we can sit in a corner and talk under the noise. Unless they force us to sing.
[She holds her coat closer, but that's all the clue she gives of being cold. Her coat is not anything to hold up to the cold, but Martha didn't want to go through the effort of finding a winter coat, especially since she had pretty much planned on going from home to clinic and back that day. Hadn't worked so well... but then, this was better than the Paradox year. She'd not had a parka then either and survived OK.]
Let's try Lyrical. Winery sounds too posh at the moment.