Cassandra was tempting her own brand of fate, not sure if the twins would be downstairs, but she wasn't stopping herself. She'd dressed herself up well, dropping laundry in the machine, then heading into the bar, just to see if they were there. Drea by the bar caught her eye first and she went there first, thought of making friends in her mind. She headed that way, ducking behind the bar. "What can I get you?" she asked, looking around. "And why don't we have a proper bartender?"