Daisy Ginger drove to Ethan Pond's bar.
Though dusk had just fallen, the bar was already bustling with people coming and going.
Daisy, familiar with the place, walked in and indeed saw Ethan standing in front of the bar, mixing drinks.
In front of him sat a group of women, clearly more interested in him than the drinks, clearly there to flirt with him rather than enjoy the alcohol.
Daisy walked over, casually found a gap, and squeezed in. The woman she displaced clicked her tongue lightly in displeasure, but when Daisy took off her mask and glanced at her, the woman caught sight of her face, was startled, and then backed away.
Daisy, taking advantage of her good looks, sat at the bar with poise and said to the bartender, "One hot milk, please."
Her voice was crisp, causing those around to quieten and look over, curious about who would order milk at a bar.
Upon hearing the voice, Ethan turned around, saw her, and smiled, "Daisy."
