Jenny entered the pub and looked around to see who had arrived. She smiled when Casey waved and worked her way through to the bar.
She took the stool next to Casey and pulled out her wallet. Her credit card was handed to the bartender. "Run a tab, please. His next is on me, and I'll take whatever's on tap."
That taken care of, she turned to Casey. "Glad you could make it."
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