“Hey Marc.”
“Yeah, Aydin?” Marachius turned to look at his teammate as they finished putting away their saddles and gear.
“We all were planning to go to the Pig ’n Whistle once we get cleaned up. You game?”
“Sure,” Marachius answered with a grin. “Just need to clean off some of this road dust first.”
“Great! Bring your friend along if you want.”
“Reggy? I don’t know if she’s back yet, but I’ll check.”
“Okay. Don’t take too long. Last one there buys the first round.”
“Sounds good. You can buy me an ale when you finally show up,” Marachius responded with a smirk.
“Funny guy. Funny guy. See you there.”