Re: Lucy and Baron
"My pleasure," he said, and poured them both a shallow glass. She was drinking a girly pink cocktail, but he appreciated that she was willing to give the whiskey a shot. He handed her the glass, and took his own sipping more slowly this time around than he had with Louis.
"Baron Moody. I work for your Uncle Charlie. And you are?" He wouldn't say more than that, because it wasn't her business that his father was marrying Charlie, not until they chose to announce it themselves anyway. "I don't think we've met officially though."