She laughed, standing on her toes and kissing his cheek. "I missed you too. You seem a little drunk."
She gave him a gentle smile before pointing with her thumb. "I'm going to get something to drink. You want anything?"
She picked up a water for herself and a whiskey for Francis, laughing lightly as she shook her head and headed back towards him.
She would turn to see a young woman talking to him, her brows hair fixed in a bun. She was obviously drunk as well, but insisted on talking to him. He looked disintered, a small frown on his face, before she would suddenly kiss him, and his eyes widened with surprise and disgust before he pulled away.
Her eyes widened and she froze for a moment before looking down at the drinks in her shaking hands and setting them down on a nearby table, turning away and heading for the elevator.
She was looking down at the ground, her hands shaking, and she didn't meet his gaze, pulling away from him. "I'm going to go home now," she said, her voice deadly quiet. "I'll see you later."
"But somebody just- That girl just.." He looked in disbelief back, before at her. "Did you see that?"
