[ She acts fast, though, snagging the bottle before he can get to it. But never fear - it's just so she can flash a grin at him and pour his glass with a practiced sort of efficiency. ]
I'm a bartender, you know. You ought to let me.
[ And then: ]
You won't regret it, really you won't. He's brilliant.
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I'm a bartender, you know. You ought to let me.
[ And then: ]
You won't regret it, really you won't. He's brilliant.