"Yes, she is very special. One of a kind." He looked at Molly with loving tenderness.
He returned his gaze to Lisa. "Trapped in an elevator?" Sean raised both eyebrows. "Now that's something Mol didn't mention."
"Didn't remember. I think you told me." Molly looked at the other woman. "Did you?"
Molly was wearing her confused face.
"It doesn't matter. Why don't you stay here and I'll make sure I don't cramp your style. You don't need a grumpy old man looking over your shoulder." He gave Molly's shoulder a squeeze.
"Good to see you, Lisa, CJ," He inclined his head and stepped away to order a Coke.
He could smell the other offerings. Their perfumes strong right at the bar itself.