"Well lucky for you that you met up with me this evening, and I have a boss that does." Starr beamed. "And a daddy that bought me the convertible."
She looked amused at what was clearly an inside joke.
"But you’ll have to pick the place; I’m not too current on where to buy the red sticky stuff, all things considered…"
"Right…" He said then nodded down the street "Demon bar down the way. They should have a bit of bottled blood."