<em>Riley -  Behind the bar</em><br/><br/>Riley took her favored place behind the bar, after grabbing herself a bottle of water from one of the coolers behind the bar. She uncapped it and took a long drink from the bottle, before placing it on a shelf behind the bar, out of the way.<br/><br/>"Let me know if you need help with those packets, Spencer." she said, glancing down at the young blonde at the other end of the bar. She would wait a few minutes, until the members of the gang filtered out to the meeting room to tackle the remaining tasks. There was plenty to be done, that was for sure. It was a never ending cycle, really. But, they had to be done and someone had to do them, and that fell to the Old Ladies and Sweetbutts. It wasn't so bad, really. There were worse jobs to be had out there.