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With a relieved smile, she started to fill one of the bar's trademark hammered copper mugs up with a local brewery's special and topped it off with coke before passing it down the counter to him. It slid to a slow stop in front of him. About the same time, the band struck up. A voice she didn't quite recognize filled the bar with it's uplifting melody. She recognized the song almost immediately, and hummed along quietly as she worked. 

There was a moment as the boy's voice began to falter, growing quieter when it should have stayed strong. She spared a glance to see what was distracting him when she saw Skylar. A small small lit her face, and she leaned over and nudged Marge, nodding toward Sky's form. "[color=92278f]Looks like you can get out of here and go get your daughter now. Drive safe[/color]."

The woman sighed in relief as she quickly snagged her coat and purse, squeezing Sky's shoulder as she passed her on her way out. "Not a moment too late, sugar."

Ilia scooped up a fresh tray from the window next to the kitchen door and ferried it past Skylar, giving the girl a fake, flirtatious smile. She waggled her fingers as she delivered the tray, asked briefly if there was anything else the group needed, and then returned to her station. The night was picking up, and more people were starting to come in, only a few chancing seats at the actual bar. The rest of the crowd seemed content to sit out in the lounging area near the band stage.

As she returned to the counter, she turned her attention back to the intimidatingly sized blonde that she had served the beer to a little while ago. "[color=92278f]Anything else I can get for you, sir?[/color]"