Roger raised a brow as he watched Melinda walk off in a huff. He wasn't sure what her problem was, but part of him was fairly certain that he really did not want or need to know. The other part of him was smiling down at the lovely lady on his arm, and nodding.
"I suppose that means just the two of us drinking now," Roger said as he glanced over at Janelle. "Tell me, you haven't had too many of those yet?"