"No one's sayin' you couldn't handle it, just that I wasn't sure who could, or who was even coming," Mojo teased Reggie lightly, slipping two fresh cups from the sleeve of plastic ones she'd brought. Pouring one each for Reggie and Carmel, Mojo held Reggie's in his direction without actually getting up to bring it over, just grinning expectantly at him.
"And I think, unless anyone's dying to hear 'Women' from the middle onward, that it's time for some Tales of Ordinary Madness," she continued, switching books on the table in front of her. "Something new for you foolhardy sorts, and something to inspire me for whatever I end up writing for you and the rest of us."