That was when Demi spotted a familiar face at Frank's table-Jada!

Realizing with a start, she quickly said, "Manager, bring me a couple of bottles!"

"I thought you didn't drink," the manager said. "The boss would fire me if he finds out!"

"It's just a couple of bottles, and we should repay them for saving us."

The manager nodded and beckoned for a waiter to get the liquor, while he took the microphone and announced, "Apologies for the little distraction, everyone! Each table will get a fruit plate on the house-now, let's continue the music!"

It was not their fight anyway, so they quickly turned away and continued dancing.

Meanwhile, Demi headed to Frank's table with the liquor, pouring herself a full glass and toasting them. "Thanks for the assist!"

Jada was bemused. "I thought you didn't drink?"

"Depends on the situation." Demi giggled. "You've all saved me, so I naturally have to bend a few rules."

And with that, everyone around the table raised their glasses and drank without another word.

down and asked, "Where did the gentleman at

amusement and gestured at Frank with

her head. "Don't tease me, ma'am. What, is he

he reverted to Red Shirt's

not right! She was bad with alcohol,

really going

weirded out now. He can really do anything— changing his appearance

was there anyone who would

man was

are you doing here, singing in a nightclub?" Frank

be honest-I was backpacking but ran out

at Moxxi right then. "How's

her. "Anyway, Mr. Frankton, why did

We could've stopped Dragon Tattoo

testing the integrity of the premises and

that

chatting, an unexpected

wearing rags for clothes, and his

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