Re: 9:45ish
Mary would recognize that calling anywhere. The lovely, lovely accent that made her tingle in joy like every time she heard it was the first time. She bounced happily to where Mae and Cath were standing and grinned.
"Evening your gorgeous little bitch! And husband." She greeted, bowing courteously at the both of them. "Pints of Guiness comin' up." She said and turned to get said pint glasses. Mary turned to face them again and smiled while she got their beers.
They were golden, and drippy, and awesome. Mary banged them both on the counter. "Here you go."