Tifa's spent most of the afternoon working out by the lake. The change in seasons marked without her nearest and dearest makes her a little more melancholy than she hopes to let on, but even though she knows the lake and its surroundings are magic -- an illusion -- today the brightness gleaming off the water seemed... really nice. Or maybe she just prefers the warmth and brightness to what the winter was like out there.
Coming downstairs, she falls into the usual routine she keeps in the minutes before her shift: she pulls back her long hair, still damp from her post-workout shower, and wipes down the bar before getting things in order and writing on the specials board.
Today's Specials:
Arctic KissCaribbean BlissToyko Rose There's no time like the present to start trying out the Earth drinks she didn't know or knew by different names before getting here. Wiping her hands of chalk dust, she takes her spot behind the bar to wait for orders.
[ooc: And
as promised, I must be off! Thanks so much for tagging!]