Rita began to clean each glass at the bar with firm focus. Just one small mistake and the glass would not look like perfection. she had purposely gotten here early so that the bar could be as clean as possible. The other 3 bartenders were male. Males had a tendency to miss certain spots when it comes to cleaning. Or maybe she was just in an obsessive mood today? The radio was going off like crazy and to be frank it was just another annoyance to the night.<br/><br/>There was giant drug deal going down tonight. She hoped her people could avoid the cops better than mice can avoid cats. Her long blonder hair was cascading behind her while she twirled around placing glasses where they belong. When this was done ; the counter got cleaned with wood shiner and paper towels. " Rita in for business." This was her usual call when the bar was all set. It wasn't typical for her to be much of a social carrier unless it was with customers. Searching for Alice has become a real pain for her.<br/><br/>The music in the background was now ; Love me Again By John Newman.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">I need to know now can you love me again </span><br/><br/>It was a simple club song that made her dance. She knew that customers labeled her the craziest bartender because of the way her hat is used. It's like magic really. The hat itself is apart of her like an illusion is apart of the Cheshire cat. Tweedle d and tweedle dum were always interesting characters for her.<br/><br/>There was no dress code so tonight she wore the white dress with white pants and the typical little items that adorned it to go with her white hat that changes color based on the color of her outfit. This little secret though was hers. No one knew this and most just thought she bought the same hat in a different color in bulk. She was skinny but that didn't make a difference to her. All she ever cared about was where Alice went.