We'll send him flowers
Rinoa was speechless for a few moments as Jack hugged her, warmth spreading through her limbs and robbing her of her voice. The hug seemed to go on forever and yet was far too short. When he released her and congratulated her on her job, she had to force the blush from her face and concentrate on what he was saying.
She had liked that far too much.
"It's a club, called the Veranda Bar," she managed, after she recovered. "The owner hired me to sing for four nights a week. It's pretty good pay, it seems." She smiled, then said, "We can always get drinks there, but it would have to be on a night off for me."
Jack's question to Sora distracted her from the talk of her job, and she asked, quietly, before they reached the counter, "Sora, you and Kairi don't have anywhere to stay?"