>>20096184Bree Jefferson's face lights up at the mention of Sheila Foster.
>"You know--!"He cuts himself off, noting that Kelly said that it's supposed to be a secret. He leans in closer to her, and then when he speaks again, it's in a low, quiet voice, but that doesn't fully contain his excitement.
>"You know Sheila Foster? Oh man, Sheila's great! I met her a couple times the last time she was down here. She's really cool, awesome to hang around. I might've tried a little harder to actually get into the party, if I'd known."He laughs and looks to the side.
>"Not that it still wouldn't've been awkward, me being there. But if she's expecting you, then yeah, I get it. You gotta do it."Bree looks at Goss.
>"Guess it might be about time for us to close out. One more for the road?"Goss shakes his head.
>"I-I'm good, thanks."Bree flags down the bartender and closes his tab, but after signing the receipt he holds onto the pen. He looks at Kelly Omega with a smile.
>"Any other night, huh?"When putting away his card, Bree pulls a Jefferson Welding & Plumbing business card out of his pocket, and writes his name and number down on it, then holds it out to Kelly.
>"When another night comes, give me a call or shoot me a text, all right? I'd like to see you again.">"And good luck at that party tonight. With you and Sheila both being there, I'm almost sorry to miss it." 