Help me shut down darling? Closing time and all that.

Kiera blushed and went to stand up, her hand reaching into her purse for her credit card. Glaring at Simon, Oliver waved a hand to stop her “Sorry Kiera, your money’s no good here. Better luck next time” Kiera smiled, and instead of a credit card produced a pen from her bag. Grabbing a pen from her pink/white/blue bag, she scribbled her number on a napkin before thanking Oliver and making her way to the door.