Open!
When you hang out in the right places, word reaches you pretty easily that the Fury's reopening. Good thing for them, too, or their first night back in business would be quite desolate. Desolate's not a word that should ever be applied to the club.
Of course Tricia's going to be here. She cares about that joint and it's in her nature to want to know what is going on. She's wearing a dress, for once, although not one which would prevent her from riding her beauty of a bike, and she looks very much the flapper. Sometimes she does like to dress the woman's part.
Her smile's easy as she slides onto a stool at the bar, orders herself a dirty martini. It's good to see how quickly the Fury got back on its feet. Real good.