Re: Pandora and Wayne
Despite his renewed pledge, and the one before that, Wayne wasn't too guilty about going to the pub, despite his October 27th being-clean deadline. He'd been pretty good, at least since the Dennis incident (drinking with Justin barely counted), and he didn't have Rhys for another two weeks.
Plus, work had been absolute shit this week, and he'd used most of Friday to catch up on sleep.
So of course, he was bored and jittery, and had turned up at Finnigan's just to see if anything fun was going on. As it turned out, salsa was apparently a thing, and an Ernie thing (which surprised Wayne, even though he suspected it shouldn't have).
But one didn't dance before grabbing something to drink, so he slid up to the bar next to an attractive woman with a look in her eyes he recognized from the mirror.
Wayne flagged down the bartender, ordering a rum and coke.
"So, salsa?" he asked. It wasn't one of his better lines.