Had Izzy been the shy and retiring type, a comment like that from a complete stranger might have phased her. As it was though, she really couldn’t care less what he thought of her for drinking that quickly. Hell, if she had been at home, she probably would have drunk twice as much of that within minutes of getting in. Part of the reason she had chosen the bar though was an attempt to find a little company, if only for a few hours. So, not wanting to alienate him, she shook her head.
“Not normally, but just one of those days, you know?” she offered, sliding the now empty glass across the table. “What about you?”
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