"If they drop the charges, then I think I'll keep my office open for a few more years," Kagan said. "I've been feeling better lately. The phone has started ringing again. I was invited to speak at a Rotary Club luncheon, how about that? Sandy, I have an unused desk, if you want some work or just need somewhere to spread out and study for the bar exam. I could use the help, and you're definitely welcome."
An hour later, the drinks were finished. The chatter quieted. Meg and Kagan left. As Tammy and Ray were leaving Sandy said, "Come in quietly tonight, Raymond, and remember I've got your bedroom. You've got the couch."
"I can't wait to sleep on my old couch."
"And I don't do breakfast." Then Sandy stood and said, "Linda, let's go check out that special bar of yours for a couple of hours, I want to watch you dance."
"Let's go. I might hook up with Miss Right. You're not the only Coca Cola in the desert, you know. Do my dark eyes really flash?"