"Bourbon it is," he threw back the last of the scotch in his glass and headed for the bar, but when he came back it was with a whole bottle. Technically the bartender wasn't supposed to do that, but Nick very generously compensated him for it. He cracked the seal on and then poured into his glass, before raising it to tip into hers. "Tired of walking over there every few minutes," he confessed, "And after that last gal, I think I should just carry a bottle with me."