Cho sighed and propped her elbow on the bar. Oh, this was lovely. Melinda really was in a snit. No good could come of this.
What a way to spend a Saturday night. She really should have stayed home if this was going to be the result. She took a pull on her pint and sighed again.
"He didn't mean anything by it, Melly. Did you, Roger? Why not just let it go? Or at least just hold him to buying you another pint?"