When it’s last call and you want to continue the night without elbowing through crowds of students on South U, go to Babs’. The queue for pool starts upstairs, while the downstairs booths are reserved for silencing your phones and sipping cosmopolitans. The crowd used to be a mix of 30-somethings and industry workers, but after students got word of a magical place with no lines and good drinks, they set out to colonize uncharted territory. Now, the bar’s time is split by students Thursday-Saturday, industry workers for discounted drinks on Sunday, and locals during the week.