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.

finishing hers, Demi sat down and asked, "Where did the gentleman at the cafe go?

gestured at

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

she turned toward Frank, he reverted to Red Shirt's appearance, which Demi

not right! She was bad with alcohol, but she could

really going

now. He can really do anything— changing

was there anyone who would not get weirded

the man was

are you doing

answered, "I'll be honest-I was backpacking but ran out of money, so I'm working for

at Moxxi right then. "How's

and ignored her. "Anyway, Mr. Frankton,

stopped Dragon Tattoo right

"Just testing the integrity of the premises and cushioning our

in understanding-letting Dragon Tattoo wreak a little havoc certainly did prove that

they were busy chatting, an unexpected guest

geezer wearing rags for clothes, and his clothes were such a

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