[Phillip didn't expect anything else, at least not at the moment. He is, essentially, a stranger in a new city and no more or less trustworthy than any of the other nameless faces in the bar. But at least there's one thing he can do.]
I know you will. [And he can't help but make that sound like a flirtation as he leans over the bar, waving the barkeep over to get Julian whatever he wants.]
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I know you will. [And he can't help but make that sound like a flirtation as he leans over the bar, waving the barkeep over to get Julian whatever he wants.]