“That’s a start, would you like a drink?” She asked, pulling another bottle from an iced cooler and waving it at him enticingly. Robin just stared at her, feeling like his mind needed a hard reboot as, with a little laugh, she easily plucked his phone from his hand stuffing it into one of her pockets. xxx Please.”
She smiled and with an odd flick of the wrist managed to flick the bottle cap off with a very well practised motion. While Robin had managed to stay at the front, small as he was he could only just reach out as far as the people in the row behind him pressing forward, he wanted to call her name, to get her attention, but he knew in the din of everyone else’s calls it would be washed
