<em>Riley - Behind The Bar</em><br/><br/>Riley had just finished freshening up the ice in the coolers when the flash of sunlight pouring in alerted her to a new arrival to the clubhouse. Now normally this wouldn't be any big deal, as club members came and went all the time. But all the club members were currently in the meeting. It could have been one of the other sweetbutts* popping in, but one could never be too careful. Riley reached for the Louisville Slugger kept behind the bar, fingers wrapping around the handle. She held tight to the bat until she could determine the identity of the new arrival. Once her eyes adjusted from the shot of sunlight, and the figure approached was she able to relax. It was Nephi, a friend of the club. She let go of the bat, just as the blond biker got comfortable on a stool. She nodded politely, and when Nephi asked for a beer, she grabbed one from the cooler, and popped the top. "There you go." she said as she placed the cold beer in front of Nephi. "So what brings you by?" she asked curiously.<br/><br/><br/>(( *I figure there are other sweetbutts and other members of the club aside from the PCs, so thats what I was referring to, not one of the established sweetbutts. If that makes sense ))