Dude, it's Nita!
She's carrying a backpack, and her first stop on coming into the bar is to go to the Bar and drop off
a number of packages -- a little belated, yeah, but then, not everyone they're addressed to celebrates Christmas.
As the last one disappears, she says, "Thanks, Bar. And tea for me?"
A large mug appears, along with a plate with a chunk of gingerbread. Pleased, she takes both over to a booth, tosses the empty backpack and her jacket into the corner, and settles in.