Geoff's face darkened, bits of the past going through his mind. Jenna had fooled them all but he'd been fooled the most. It was why he didn't quite trust little Ms. Innocent. Still, now was not the time to toss out lectures and the like. His eyes flickered over the crowd, falling back on Brocklehurst, amused that she made a beeline straight for Drew. Of course, it could be because she didn't know anyone else.
"Good job with the whiskey," he said, taking a small bottle of Ogden's and polishing it off. That shite was so fucking strong. "So fucking strong..." He grinned and clapped his friend on the shoulder, watching the small brunette bite her bottom lip and stare hesitantly at them as though she didn't want to intrude. He didn't really feel the need to invite her over but maybe he was pulling a Drew and being a dick.