Emily giggled softly at the mental image his words brought to mind. "Oh, you can't be all that bad?" she said questioningly, glancing at him. Although she couldn't say she loved it, she knew she was damn good at her job, and it definitely paid the bills. She actually made pretty decent money at it thanks to generous people who regularly tipped her well.
"It's always good to get recs. Marla, who we're actually gonna be hearing tonight, anyway, she works with me, and she's always telling me about this, that, or the other that she's watched. And hmm, geeky sci fi stuff? Can't say I'm all that familiar with all those sci fi things. What's your favorite?" she asked curiously, knowing that it was a rather broad question.
When he started to get out of the car, Emily turned it off and grabbed her purse, climbing out as well. "It's a nice, small place. I like it a lot, and the live music's usually a really good touch," she chattered at him as she started toward the entrance, mindful not to walk too fast since he had the cast.