WHO: Lisa Turpin and [OPEN] WHAT: Celebrating and/or Drinking away the loss WHERE: The Pitch WHEN: Sunday, January 9th; just after the matches RATING: TBD STATUS: incomplete, open (to anyone that would be at The Pitch at the time. Not limited to just interaction with Lisa!)
The Pitch was packed, full of fans from wall to wall, both at the bar and at tables. Lisa wasn't surprised in the least bit. It was the first day of the season, after all, and as always, both matches had been broadcasted live on the screens at the pub. Both matches had ended already, with the Wasp and Kestrel fans rejoicing and the Pride and Falcon fans angry. Thankfully, no fights had been started, yet, even though most of the fans stuck around. The matches might have been over, but that was no reason for the crowd to leave. In fact, many were sticking around in hopes that actual players would be coming in to celebrate or drink away the loss. It really wasn't that out of the ordinary.
Lisa was behind the bar, as she was most match nights. She was in her element really, chatting with a regular about the Wasp/Pride game that was currently being replayed, before noticing someone on the other end of the bar flagging her down on the other end of the bar. "What'll it be, love?"