Estelle

TLC 01/2, 13, 17

Human

Owner of Estelle's Bar. "Grandmother packing a gun," always smoking a cigarette, so head always encased in haze of smoke. Teased red bouffant hair that gave her a few more inches. Drawn-on eyebrows. Tiny. Raspy voice, sometimes a deep-throated croak. TLC 01

Estelle liked having cops around her business. She said it kept away a lower element. Estelle claimed she knew best what people needed to drink or eat and often ordered for someone before they had a chance to say anything different. TLC 01/

Estelle inspired loyalty in her customers by treating them all like family. She showed up at bedsides in hospitals, fed hungry musicians, and gave unasked for advice. Member of the Bar's bowling team, the Pin Pushers. Estelle’s rule number thirty-one: Look out for Leira TLC 01