“Yeah, seems nice enough. The owner at least doesn’t seem the least bit Lost, despite this being opening night.” And considering that half the bar was Freehold affiliated, it was probably safe to say the place was not a loyalist spot. Although since the courts didn’t own it, it would probably be wise to advise anyone how gave patronage to go with a buddy in case any Privateers did decide to stake out the bar.
“Always willing to help drown sorrows and inhibitions,” he replied to Coco. Especially since by doing that, I can keep an eye on who drinks how much. Make sure they stay safe doing it. At least it seemed that she hadn’t taken his declaration the wrong way. “Assuming of course, someone isn’t faster on the draw of picking up the check.” This wasn’t just about free drinks after all. Playful though it might be, this was still a battle of cordiality. He wasn’t going to let her surrender so easily.
“Once a month?” Daniel considered. He wasn’t sure he’d be able to hold himself to such an arrangement. He was a Winter, Ranger, and Spy. He was loath to bide bind himself, even for one day a month. He had a lot of responsibilities, not too mention his mortal 'job'. If Coco decide to enforce the statement as a pledge... However, he remind himself what he was working toward. A place to call home. “Sure, we can give it a try for the Summer. See how it goes.” If nothing else, Spring and Summer were the times to be reckless. Might as well see where this went.