Rhys hasn't seen Enis at work for a couple of days, and since he's had his little ride-along AI bugging him this whole month, he's kind of glad. But it does make work harder. Especially with Jack nagging him about his "super-hot babe of a girlfriend". It was hard to ignore.

It was at Jack's insistence that Rhys found himself in this particular bar tonight. He's floating just to Rhys's left, familiar blue hologram lighting up the corner of his eye. It's good no one else can see him. And having Enis out of the office has made dealing with Jack fairly easy. However, he is feeling a little lonely.

It's Jack who spots her first, somehow. 'Kiddo, ain't that your girl, over at the piano? Why don't we go get her to tickle our ivory, eh~?'

The suggestion makes him blush, but...well...she's very tempting.

He walks over and flashes her a warm smile as he leans against the piano. "Hey, you're a sight for sore eyes~"