Go to the bar

"I could use a drink" Rylee thinks, and head towards the bar. She greets the bartender with a smile, which is met with a small and **** smirk. The bartender finishes putting the glass she was holding away and puts both hands on the bar.

"what can i get for you?" She says, with a bland and monotoned voice

"I'd like a rum and coke please" Riley says, smiling.

"Coming right up" she says with a slight eye roll. Riley can tell she doesnt want to be there and is tired of her job. As the bartenter goes to get her drink, Riley sits at the bar, and glances over to the Athletes. She sees them getting really into the pool game, and how focused they are. She wonders if they are either very competitive, or if they are playing for money. Either one is equally as possible, as they obviously play sports.

The bartender sets your drink down and nods. "There ya go" She says with some sass.

"Hey whats wrong with you?" Riley says. Riley is a bit confrontational. Growing up in a very small town, she knew most of the people she interacted with quite well, and nobody seemed to mind it where she was from. "I mean not to pry but you either have a problem with me, or somethings on your mind."She continues. "Whats up?"

The bartender smiles and looks down at her feet. "You're right. I'm sorry it's just been a rough couple weeks." She starts to ramble. "I haven't had the best time around here and I get treated pretty poorly working as a bartender. What's your name?" She asked

"Riley." She replied

"Tessa" she gives Riley a more genuine smile.

Riley keeps eye contact with Tessa for more than few seconds, before the front door swings open...