It's a good night at Haven when the tables are full and the bar is busy with orders for drinks or meals from the kitchen. There's a line outside, but that's to be expected when Haven continues to be one of the hottest spots in town to hit up even after fifty years -- that's the upside of having supernatural clientele, some of which live very long lives, your regulars like it when their haunts stay open and staying open means that new blood has the option of hunting you up at any time.

Cisco's at her usual spot by the corner of the bar, choice drink set on the counter by her arm as she listens to the DJ up in the booth tonight. For the fresh faces, she looks, for all intents and purposes, like a woman in her mid-thirties, perfectly at home in her nightly post-work haunt, here to unwind and chill out.