The outside roofed patio begins to fill up with really wet people who have made their way around through the garden gate that comes in from Florida. It's a warm and humid climate they've just left behind, so the dry cool air of the tavern will feel good. But someone had better run to closet, or through to the recovery ward, and get a few fluffy bathrobes. Ah, Nurse Ratched, I didn't have you in mind with that request. We want to make them feel welcome here, not further distress! You behave yourself if you're going to assist!