Kinda pathetic. That was fine. Reno handled pathetic well, too.

"Long week? Was kinda expectin' your call to come sooner, yo." He quirked a shadow of a grin at her, sitting and reaching for his coffee mug.

He'd have spiked it by now to hide the taste, but the booze around here amounted to... Corel Ale. Never the same twice, but he suspected that the bottle he'd picked up had been made with carrot scrapings and seaweed, add dirt to taste.