Isaac made five martinis in less than a minute. He winked at the bird sitting at the bar as he passed the drinks to her and her friends. He wondered if he should tell her that her top had significantly slipped down, but he smirked. Her friends could tell her. Perhaps it was intentional anyway. She wasn't bad looking if you ignored that fact that she seemed to have a slight drooling problem due to one too many martinis.
Isaac glanced up and saw a small group of people enter the pub. The place was filling up, and he knew Hannah would be pleased. One of the birds in the group looked up, and a smile stretched across Isaac's face. He caught the bird's eye and jerked his head toward his shoulder so she would come up to the bar. He hadn't seen her in nearly two weeks.