Well, I woke up this morning, and I got myself a beer Who: Nishka and Jayati What: drinking and talking, the usual When 2/11 4PM Where: The Last Stop Rating: PG-13 at leat probably for language
Jayati was familiar with bar going types, though each different sort of bar attracted a different bunch of people. People who were at a bar to drink (especially alone) at 4pm usually fell into a few categories; social anxiety type who wanted to drink but couldn't deal with the crowds of nighttime, the type who hated their home and didn't want to be there even when they had no jobs and bored people who tended to need alcohol when they were idle.
Of course, the fact that it was a Saturday changed things a bit, along with if it was a cop bar or criminal one. The Last Stop was neither of those things, though there were a few plain clothes that came in after shift and more than a few who ran in the circles she used to. She stayed out of both groups ways and didn't interfere, the local chop shop and small time thieves were none of her business as far as she was concerned.
Still. She liked the bar at 4PM, it wasn't too busy, the people tended to not be overly rowdy, and they usually were the type to know exactly what they wanted already. So overall, she was in a good mood. Better, when she saw Nishka come in. The two had started off their acquaintance in an unusual way, but it had settled into if not friendship(although it was close, if nothing else because there was a level of trust between them) then at least a solid sort of respect and rapport between them.