"Pervert!" She called out through the confines of the bathroom, though she was grinning to herself. Over the weeks she had grown a bit fond of the bar owner. Even if he was a bit crass and prickly. In record time she was stepping out now in a more comfortable outfit consisting of a simple pair of jeans and tank top. Over the shirt was a sleeveless black vest and her feet were clad in a well worn pair of converse sneakers. Much more suitable for bartending.
"What's wrong is that it's a piece of junk I should have set fire to it a long time ago." She grumbled as she moved behind the bar to help set everything up for tonight. "it seemed just fine this morning and then when I got out of work it just made this horrible grinding noise when I tried to start it."