Mary Campbell & Frank Castle
When he held up his flask, Mary smirked. She had a beer next to her on the table. Part of her wondered if she would have enjoyed the night more if she had gone for the harder stuff like him. "Well, I guess it's a good thing I'm your last round," she replied, reaching for her beer and taking a sip. Mary was relieved he was her last round too. The night had been interesting, but she was ready to be done with it.
At the comment about Karaoke, Mary made a face and shook her head. "Singing isn't for me either. I don't mind a round of singing the Eagles or something like that, but otherwise I'll pass. It can be like pulling teeth with some people."