"Ginger ale, as long as they use real ginger, not the artificial stuff." He smiles, hoping she didn't catch him staring too much.
There's a clearing of a throat as a waiter is there. Mason pretends to be able to make sense of the menu, then nods to Marrina. "Yes... I think I'll go with what we discussed earlier. Why don't you go ahead and order, Marrina?" He does his best to sound like this is totally planned.
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