He nodded. "Sure, the Lamb should definately get some of the proceeds. What you guys take out to cover yourselves I can match no problem. I planned on doing that anyway. And if you need anything, money for more booze or food or a new pair of leather pants for Deacon, just let me know. I can cover that no problem."
At her nudge he smiled softly. "Sure. I'd be sort of late because I have to meet a friend for dinner, but I can come over."
It occured to Niles that he hadn't been out out in a long time, and he wasn't sure that going to dinner was going to count either as it would be nothing but food and talk. He took a moment to ponder that and couldn't come up with a reason why other than his head just wasn't - in it.