Jenna - Bar - Chatting with EJ<br/><br/>She grins, taking up the glass.<br/><br/>"Just Jenna." She winks. "And so long as you let me carry them about so I look busy, I might just forgive you."<br/><br/>The drink is conveyed to Kissinger, replacing the now empty glass on the top of the piano, Jenna waiting until a pause in his musical number before swapping them out, turning back toward the bar, looking to make sure nothing's out of place, and noone seems to have that "If there was only some helpful young Irish girl around..." expression.