Lisa was sitting in a table near the back of the oddly busy bar, choosing tonight to people watch rather than socialize. She was still fairly confused about ending up three years in the past, and she wasn't quite sure how to deal with it, especially because it meant that she couldn't even get in touch with any of her old friends, because that would be too strange.
So she wound up at the bar almost every night, sipping a gin and tonic, and watching the others in the establishment.