Reese slouched over to a table halfway back from the stage, against the wall, and took a seat. He perused the bar menu left out and contemplated getting a cheeseburger. 5:30 dinner seemed to be eons ego at this point.
He looked up and saw Penny with the drinks and waved her over. He took his drink from her before she sat down and took a generous sip. The bartender had been more liberal with the Jack than the Coke, it seemed. Not that he minded.