"Oh I'll get you another drink, if that's what you want," Daniel said. "But that's not exactly what I had in mind." This time he did not wait for her. He rolled the fifth ball up the surface, aiming once more for the 100-point ring. It bounced twice, hard, then rolled around the inside of the 20-point circle. He celebrated this with an ill-advised and decidedly premature fist pump. "One more, Theo." He drawled her name, dragging it out into two elongated syllables. "Let's see what you got."