Girls! they run the world, Girls! They run the world...
Danny's eyes narrowed instinctively at the lyrics of the song echoing across the bar. And now they run my goddamned team, thanks for reminding me Beyonce. The sound of a woman ordering a Sapporo caught his attention. Looking down the bar, he saw a stunning blonde with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
He considered going over to talk to her, but thought better of it for the moment. The arrival of the redhead gave him pause. She matched Cage's description of his contact "Babs". Which meant her friend was probably one of them. A grin spreading across his features, Danny decided to play with them a little. Grabbing a napkin and a pen from behind the bar, and scribbled something down. Catching the arm of a passing waitress, Danny slipped her a twenty and whispered something to the young woman, then returned to his previous position- elbows propped on the bar, eyes forward, drinking his sake.
A few moments later, the waitress delivered the women another ginger ale and an Orion Okinawan beer, with the note Ginger ale I can respect, but only tourists drink Sapporo. Figured a Bird of Prey would know better. -Daniel Rand.