Someone had gotten into his stocks again. Either that, or Nick had volunteered his liquor for drinking with Irina and Lyta, or Irina and Lyta, or... something. He rarely remembers. The important thing here is that he's out of whiskey again.
He moves past her, heading right for his buddy Jack. And only then notes the girl staring intently.
"Looking for something?"
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