Re: 8:45ish, at a booth - open
"Woah there, cowboy," BB replied, pointing the index finger of the hand wrapped around the glass at him. "You better slow it with those britches before you get too big for 'em." She fixed him with a look.
"Be right back. You better still be here."
And then she was gone, wading through the crowd to the bar, where she could easily be seen acquiring the beers and shots she'd said she would.