[The saddest thing is, Nightingale doesn't actually know enough to tell her that Willow was on a team with fucking Magneto.]

... Still, that happening at all is enough to make me suddenly see the appeal of having a bar open here. Especially since there's another layer of complication.

I only talked to her a couple of times, but she was okay? ... I may not have made the best first impression. Seemed strong enough.