Good Enough to Eat | Ray & Gretch
Gretchen leaned up against the bar, eyes flitting around the room. She was more than happy with the delicious food the place offered, but was bored and after someone to talk to.
The manager, or owner? Someone at any count, was stopping to chat to patrons, and when he came in her direction, she waved her hand, trying to get his attention. “Can I buy you a drink to tell you just how I appreciate your management of this place?” she asked, batting her lashes at him.