"Flatterer." She smirked, wiping the condensation from her glass before draining it of it's contents. She liked James. Always had. Frustrations and disappointments aside he didn't back away like so many others. Her presence was as intimidating as it was attractive and while Enola didn't mind people keeping their distance those that weren't afraid to take a step closer immediately had her interest.
"8:59. Technically we're early." After all if there was one person you could set a stop watch to it was Jamie.