"Brilliant," Brighid agreed with a nod and a smile. "I'm Brighid. Oh, thanks," she offered the bartender as he handed her a lemon-lime soda with cherry syrup. After a sip, she smiled her appreciation to him. "That's brilliant as well." Another perusal of the club showed more people she thought she recognized from the building, none of whom Brighid could name. Finally, she returned her attention to Linnaea.
"I was afraid I might be the only one from Pax not old enough for a pint. Well, not old enough here."