[Being in the vicinity of Jessica was a 'Very Bad Idea'. He'd probably love it.
She finished her drink, set the glass down, then reached over behind the bar and pulled up a familiar bottle to her; one filled with that silvery, mercury-ish liquor that looked like it was smoky and sparkly in the glass. She waggled it at him.]
Consider this an invitation to shore leave. Jessica. Up for a glass, John?
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She finished her drink, set the glass down, then reached over behind the bar and pulled up a familiar bottle to her; one filled with that silvery, mercury-ish liquor that looked like it was smoky and sparkly in the glass. She waggled it at him.]
Consider this an invitation to shore leave. Jessica. Up for a glass, John?