He crossed to the cabinet, selected another crystal tumbler and poured half a glass of Scotch.
"Coming right up," he said. "And that's a good tip. If we ever get vampires Here, we'll head for the Games Room."
Jack watched her sink another ball, smiling at the way her body touched him as she passed - accidentally-on-purpose. A little flirting never hurt anyone, and Here, it was a pleasant distraction.
"Nice shot. Have some of this." He held out the glass to her. "Then maybe I'll have a chance of winning."