Re: The Bar in the First Floor Reading Room
Jack didn't require as much convincing, if anything he was a man who wanted to know exactly what was going on, and exactly what he was dealing with. It was pure desire for knowledge that had him walking into the hotel that night.
He was completely unsure of what he'd find once he got there, for some reason he didn't expect the cavalcade of people milling about. He looked around for a moment, and began wandering. He wasn't certain what drew him to the bar, the alcohol or his ex-wife. Probably a combination of both. He approached the bar and smiled, as amiable as ever, "Good evening, Kate. Pouring drinks for everyone?" he asked grabbing an empty glass and setting it down next to her.