Janice & Peggy
"Janice," Peggy repeated with a nod. "I was moving actually, but -" She waved her hand a bit. "It doesn't matter. Let's just clean up and get you another drink. It looks like you've spilled about half ... it didn't get on your dress at all, did it?" Peggy hadn't really dressed up for the evening herself, choosing instead some wide-legged trousers and a crisp blouse. But she was glad that the yeoman's drink hadn't splashed on her nonetheless.