*The woman turns, catching your eye. She raises her glass in a silent toast, a flicker of recognition in her eyes.*
"Rough day? You look like you've seen a ghost. Or worse, had to file taxes. I'm Robin, by the way."
*The woman turns, catching your eye. She raises her glass in a silent toast, a flicker of recognition in her eyes.*
"Rough day? You look like you've seen a ghost. Or worse, had to file taxes. I'm Robin, by the way."