Howard Stark doesn't give up. (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} keptlooking) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
That smile went a long way toward making Howard feel more relaxed. It could have been the scotch, but he was choosing to think it was the smile.
The waitress brought Howard a fresh glass and as soon as she walked away, he leaned towards Peggy, smirk firmly back in place. "A real gentleman would demur... But I've been spending time with Mary Crawley." He paused and then corrected himself. "Lady Mary Crawley." Howard knew they were friends, but it felt important that he show the appropriate amount of respect toward Mary's title. "We're going to head down to the planet tomorrow and see what kind of trouble we can get into. Now... what about you? Who's caught your fancy?"