The Clubhouse.. probably the safest place in town for a Nardi kid. If you didn’t count her father’s side. However, it was questionable how safe it truly was.. for people who were supposed to have their eyes on their boss’ only daughter. Funny, but it went hand in hand with the chaos Allegra was always leaving behind. “I’ll have a..” to be honest, she didn’t feel like drinking anything, but what kind of trip to the Clubhouse that was? “A Bloody Mary. Though I think it’s a real shame you don’t have a drink named after me, you know,” she teased the bartender when she felt someone taking a seat next to her. Turning her head to her left, she softly smiled. “Don’t you think there should be a drink named after me here, Nat?” Allegra greeted.