Skip laughs easily as she stands up, ruffling Lily's ears once more.
"I'm Skip."
Then, as if she hadn't seen the coffee cup before, she chuckles again, shaking her head.
"Guess you prob'ly aren't too much in the mood for more. Tell y' what." She takes a moment to search her pockets for a pen then approaches his table, leaning down not too very far from where he's sitting to take a napkin. She writes her name, mobile number, and an address in downtown London on it. "Lemme make it up to you. If you're free tonight, I'll meet you here, an' drinks're on me."
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"I'm Skip."
Then, as if she hadn't seen the coffee cup before, she chuckles again, shaking her head.
"Guess you prob'ly aren't too much in the mood for more. Tell y' what." She takes a moment to search her pockets for a pen then approaches his table, leaning down not too very far from where he's sitting to take a napkin. She writes her name, mobile number, and an address in downtown London on it. "Lemme make it up to you. If you're free tonight, I'll meet you here, an' drinks're on me."