*asleep standing up with his head resting on his crossed arms against the counter he wakes up disoriented at the womans soft voice**opens the tavern door and slips inside, dangling her umbrella*
"Good morning, Podolak. I'll have a piping hot coffee, extra strong, and anything else you've got but turkey, giant or otherwise."
*leans back in her chair with a little sigh, glad to be indoors by the warm hearth*
*smiles at the distinguished looking gentleman drinking tea at the next table*
Wooh....what? No...more...drama what?
*starts to take stock of the room*
Ohh...oh my I must have fallen asleep here at work last night. Goodness knows when that was. Next time you come in and see me standing like this, there is a broom in the back, just give me a good whack*
*pours a cup of coffee for the lady*
And no...this isn't turkey coffee...