Vivian listened, glancing around the room occasionally, trying to find someone she recognised. There wasn't anyone besides the regulars, and she eventually gave up, looking back to Jack and leaning forwards a little in her chair so he could hear her. A fight had apparently broken out at the other end of the bar, and the noise had increased sharply. "Don't get Harry arrested, will you? We need him around."
When he mentioned clients and Georgie, she shrugged, a little pout appearing on her lips. "Can't touch Georgie. Harry wouldn't be happy. Nah, I don't want to go out yet..." Truth be told, when Georgie was around, her mood dipped in such a manner that she knew she'd be terrible company anyway. In his own little way, he actually was robbing her of business.