Chapter 185: Getting Personal
Bemused, Anna suppressed a smile as she clicked her glass to his. Feeling vaguely guilty for drinking beer while he sipped seltzer, she nevertheless chugged down about half of it, willing the alcohol to do its thing and help her forget about the last couple of hours.
Thirsty, are ye? Angus asked, his eyes sparkling with something that might have been either amusement or cautious concern.
Opting to take the question at face value, Anna nodded. I ended up walking a lot further than I anticipated tonight.
Angus idly stirred his seltzer. And why is that?
Anna gave her head a sharp shake. Doesnt matter. So youre from Scotland?
He chuckled at the abrupt change of subject and sipped his drink. Aye, Im a weegie, born and bred.
She tilted her head incredulously. A ouija? Like the board game? Contact the spirits of the dearly departed and all that? She waggled her fingers mystically.