Oddly, Rebecca decided that a bar where teenagers could get in without fake IDs was somehow less fun than a bar where they couldn't. This probably had something to do with the kid bartender playing with a lighter, because Rebecca really liked this top and didn't want it to catch fire.
So she sat on Tino's side of the bar for her own safety, nursing a cocktail and peering around to see who else was around.
Re: The Bar
So she sat on Tino's side of the bar for her own safety, nursing a cocktail and peering around to see who else was around.