"Are you kidding?" She laughed. "I'm working it, actually. I work for Blackthorn Brooms, in their advertising department? Maybe I didn't mention that before." She shrugged, reaching out to tap the envelope and chuckling a little. "One condition, though. Real dates only."
She sat back again, draining her glass beyond the halfway point in a couple of big gulps. Bloody hell that was good stuff. She really had to remember to ask Isaac what it was called. "But it should be a good time. Best benefit of the job, I think, is getting comp tickets for stuff like this, even if I do have to work my arse off for it."