It was a busy day for Torunn, after getting off patrol, she had ducked into the meadery to check on how everything was going before her shift at Galahd that evening. She'd changed there, so by the time she got to the bar, she was out of her patrol gear and into a pair of jeans and a loose, comfortable shirt, her hair braided back behind her head.
She had not been expecting to see Obi-Wan there. She'd just left him after patrol and he wasn't someone she normally saw here. "Hey," she said, looking a little surprised to see him as she went behind the bar, dropping her bag in the area designated for staff items.
"I didn't think I'd be seeing you again so soon," she noted as she stepped up to the bar, immediately being flagged down by a guy she knew to be a local werewolf. Torunn already knew his order, and she went about pouring his draft of amber ale. "You don't usually hang out here, do you?" she asked, looking back to Obi-Wan.