Re: Bar and Buffet
"Damn, Deacon," she said. "I saw the photos of what you were wearing last year and I'm positive that wasn't legal either."
She smiled. "I can give you a count of five to get away." She cracked the whip gently, the sensor in the handle making the sound appropriately and causing a couple of people to look round with varying levels of fright, annoyance or interest.