Rhea sat on the dark end of the bar. Realising she hadn't talked in a while, she drank deeply of her glass and placed it back on the bar gently. She must have zoned out for a while, since there were a few changes; a few more people, a clean floor, and Arma standing behind the bar with an apron on, looking rather professional.
'I really oughta stop that. I lose track of time.'
She then heard a rather melodious tune. Thinking it was her ringtone, she pulled out her cell and answered.
'Look, if Karma's in my closet again just get the bat and turf her out, it's not that big of a-'
Realising there was nobody on the other end, she sheepishly closed her cell and stuffed it in her pocket. Still, she could hear that tune, and it sounded like someone singing. What is that?