Howard and Peggy
Peggy was almost flattered. Almost. But she knew better. "What are you having to drink?" she asked him, motioning for one of the waitresses to come by to take her order. She asked for red wine, her usual, and then inclined her head for Howard to ask for his drink as well.
"I do hope you haven't been getting into any trouble since coming on board," she said, arching a challenging eyebrow. She hadn't heard anything yet about him getting into trouble, but that didn't mean he wasn't.