Disco Dancing (open)

He looked interested. He actually was interested, really.

"Aye? Wha' be your favorite brew?"

He smiled.

"I'd love t' try i', I think. I do love me some caramel."

"Well, been keepin' i' in stock so ye can try some next time ye come by." she says with a smile "Hey, or even later if ye wan'. I happen ta know tha owner o' tha joint so I can ge' ye in after i' closes...." she adds with a chuckle.
"Been tryin' me hand a' some IPAs lately too"

He grinned.

"Aye, either one woul' work. Whichever ye woul' like."

He chuckled.

"Aye. Then I'll ha' one when I take ye home."

"sounds like a plan" She says with a smile as she takes another sip. She had been drinking well before the three drinks she had that Jaime saw and it was starting to have more of a visible effect on her

He grinned.

"Wha' say we head ou' after this one? I'd like some air."

"aye, we can do tha'" She replies, her accent much thicker as she spoke. At least she was a happy agreeable drunk and not sloppy pawing all over people drunk

He wouldn't have minded that, either. He was interested in getting her home and into her bed, really. So he grinned at her while she drank.

"Aye? Maybe stop for a coffee on th' way?"

"aye. We can stop or I can make ye some.....either way." she replies as she finishes her drink

He chuckled.

"Pshaw, lass. I'd no make ye go an' make a batch jus' for me. If ye ha' some handy, I'll try it."

She laughs "I own a pub, I always 'ave coffee.....otherwise I woul' never survive some nights"

He chuckled quietly.

"Tha' be fair."

She hops out of her seat "Aye, well lets head ou' then"

With a chuckle, he started to lead her outside, toward his waiting SUV. He even held the door open for her after pressing the button to unlock it.

"Aye. Ye said ye live o'er th' pub?"

She grins, needing both hands to actually get into the SUV without slipping as she was having a tiny bit of a hard time keeping her balance
"Aye, righ' above tha pub. Nice an convenient. Also means I never truely leave work...."

He just held out an arm to let her hold onto to help her get into the SUV. He was a gentleman.

"Aye. Well, ye should change tha'."

She gets situated and buckles her seatbelt, glancing over at him when he gets behind the wheel "Aye, Im goin' ou' dancin' wi' ye on tuesdays now righ'? See, so Im gettin' ou'......."
She shrugs slightly, knowing full well that probably wasn't what he meant, fidgeting with the chord around her neck.
"Besides, I like me job"

He chuckled.

"Aye. An' tha' be all fine an' well." He slipped the key into the ignition once he had buckled himself in as well, starting to back out of his parking space. "Bu' there's a difference between likin' your job an' lettin' i' take over your life."

"Maybe I jus' like keepin' busy...." she retorts in a somewhat non convincing manner. She was still on the verge of drunk but her former happy demeanor was starting to slip ever so slightly

He chuckled at that.

"Aye, I can understan' tha', too."

"Exactly." she replies with a nod as she props her feet up on the dash. No manners. "Im sure if I find a good enough reason Ill stop workin' so much"

He didn't seem to mind. He wasn't judging her at all. Besides, he was the one who had gotten her drunk.

"Aye? An' wha' would be good enough t' make ye work less?"