A stranger, with bleached hair that went wrong, but still looks cool in kind of a funky way....that no one has ever seen before walks shyly into the bar, wondering who on earth would be holding a welcome home party at this time in the morning (2:17qm), and why on earth she was still awake. She mumbles "oh well" and walks across the room saying hi to all these new faces and asks mistress pullu for a double JD and a pint of her finest ale.

She looks around and sees musicians sitting round tables laughing and drinking, and cringes as she asks if anyone would mind another bodhran player joining in........