Re: Drinks: Selina/Dick
[She smiled when that soft smile graced his lips at the mention of Babs, and she took a sip of her drink and regarded him over the rim.] Things better there, Dickie?
[His dramatic sigh earned him a laugh, and she finished her drink and waved the bartender over for a third. The last, she swore, because going home drunk meant the potential for doing something that wasn't passive insane blonde in Italy, and she was trying really hard for passive insane blonde in Italy.] We all knew what Jay was doing, Dickie. It doesn't all rest on your shoulders. [She sipped.] We do what we can to help him now. Living in the past isn't going help him or us.
I offered to let him help me deal with some things once he's on his feet. In case he gets antsy and wants to let off some steam. [She swirled the glass thoughtfully, a little too much tip to her wrist indicating she was newly buzzed.] The last time I talked to Jay he was lecturing me about not breaking Robert's heart.