[Ugh, she loves a guy in a snazzy suit just as much as a guy that has a billion suits that look almost exactly the same. The color, the flair! How can she not be impressed by his taste?
She waves the bartender over and holds up two fingers -- two more of the same, one for her and one for him.]
Oh, not bad at all. A little less crazy than I'm used to, a little stuffy. But not bad. [She'd meant for it to be more like the charity gigs she was used to. Smaller, less crazy. The bartender brings over the drinks and she slides one toward him. It's small enough, so why not indulge a touch?]
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She waves the bartender over and holds up two fingers -- two more of the same, one for her and one for him.]
Oh, not bad at all. A little less crazy than I'm used to, a little stuffy. But not bad. [She'd meant for it to be more like the charity gigs she was used to. Smaller, less crazy. The bartender brings over the drinks and she slides one toward him. It's small enough, so why not indulge a touch?]