Lira opens the door and peers inside.  Lit from behind by the noon day sun, she is but a small and slender silhouette.  Letting the door close behind her, she pauses to allow her eyes time to adjust.  She is dressed simply in a tattered pair of denim shorts, tank top, and canvas sneakers, like are worn for boating.  Giving the other patrons a quick glance over, she walks over to the bar and sits down.