[ Peggy's set herself up at the bar, having pointedly come straight here rather than make any effort. This is likely to be awkward enough to a certain degree, so she's going to ensure the parts she can control won't be worse.
She's put a tall bottle of scotch in front of her and it's the shield that catches her attention, making her wave. There's certainly a story that she's missing, she thinks, her eyes on that shield, then the man. ]
Over here!
[ She hesitates on the name, because she's not entirely sure what he'd like her to call him. ]
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She's put a tall bottle of scotch in front of her and it's the shield that catches her attention, making her wave. There's certainly a story that she's missing, she thinks, her eyes on that shield, then the man. ]
Over here!
[ She hesitates on the name, because she's not entirely sure what he'd like her to call him. ]