He knew she had a devilish streak in her somewhere, all the proper ladies always did. "Brilliant," he said, smiling. He was going to have to sneak over there soon, so he could have a real drink, and not one that caused such an unseemly reaction.
"I should warn you, the bartender is by no means a proper lady."
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