"I'll have what she's having, on her tab," Greg muttered as he slid onto the stool next to Karen, giving her a cursory glance. "And I'll pick up both," He clarified, knowing she was a bit on edge. Still, without the comforting fall-back of his jokes, he wasn't sure what to say, so he just took a drink, and let the alcohol loosen her up a bit before trying the small-talk thing. It wasn't like he was good at it, anyway.
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