We were working on a two-man project and nothing was going right. I probably would have stayed there for another couple of hours, but Kay decisively dismissed all my tries to keep working on the code and shooed me home. But home wasn't a place where I wanted to be. It would be quiet and depressing and I just knew I would keep spinning the numbers and solutions in my head for the rest of the night. So I took a cab, suit and all, and headed to Gabriel's bar. Maybe some company would cheer me up, even if I ended up talking to Logan. If nothing else, Logan could always make me a cocktail to loosen me up. I was barely out of the cab when Michael appeared with Archer in his arms. "Hold the cab." I told the driver to wait a minute and turned toward Michael. "You're in a hurry?" "I have to drop off Archer at the shop. Zach won't be done for another hour and I have to go meet G in half that. Adam said to bring him; that it's no trouble." He gave me Archer's bag. "So there's no one I know in the bar?" I asked as I opened the door for him.
