Peter B | Carol
Carol finally left Tony alone to his scotch as another patron saddled up next to him, and she made her way over to Peter who was looking surprising comfortable behind the bar. “Not a bad turnout, eh”. She was grinning as she leaned back at the bar and surveyed the crowd over her shoulder. She was now a few drinks in and feeling more relaxed, ready to let Peter take over for a while if he chose.
“We did good.” Carol smiled and nodded at Peter. She was proud of this accomplishment and it showed. Carol seemed relaxed, probably not so since she’d been in recent days. “The pizza oven was a good idea.”