There's a new female face in the bar. This one spent the night after
ingesting certain breath mints hoping a certain spell would be slept off, and woke with dismay to find that it hadn't. Even more, to find that there were clothes--women's clothes--in the right size hung inside the closet. It didn't exactly inspire confidence that this would be a passing thing.
So anyway, there's a somewhat grouchy-looking woman sitting at the bar, sipping a cup of coffee as Bar wouldn't let her have any alcohol. Too bad, as today, she could really use some.
Milliways, say hello to Jackie Bauer.