The man raised an eyebrow, chuckling as he sat down next to her. "A job well done isn't well done if the one who does it doesn't enjoy it. And, between you and me hun, we argued for months for me and mine to get in here, you aren't gettin' rid of me so easily." He chuckled, waving a finger at her in mock disappointment. With a small laugh, he grabbed an extra bottle from a passing person and placed it down in front of Nora. "Listen, don't be a sourpuss. You need to get more social. You can't go around being anti-social.  Otherwise, things aren't going to be very bright." He grinned at her, tilting his head, looking back out at the throng of people and smiling. "You know what? I'm going to bring you out to a club some time. I know this place that has really good music." He looked back at her.<br/><br/>"Bix sings most of the time there. It's a nice place. And it'll teach you to loosen up a bit. You look like a stiff." He chuckled running a hand through his dark hair. He wasn't going to leave her alone until she at least looked like she was joining in the party. He was kind of an ass that way. "Listen, I'm not going to leave you alone until you stop looking like you had a bad day and decided to just...... fall apart." He was trying hard to get her drinking. These were bad times, people got thirsty. The suppliers were no different. They just didn't have to pay as much.