you are what you share

Sun-Hee entered Shipfaced not to drink but to see her brother, the owner. She noticed a man at the bar get sucked into a conversation he didn't want to be in, before she disappeared below deck. Nearly an hour later she returned to find the same man still captive. The witch took pity on him. "Hey dude! You ready to go? We're already late."

Yasin nearly jumped off the bar stool. One could recover dignity. Getting an hour of your life back was harder.

"Shoo, times up," Kiraz waved the stranger who had been harassing her brother for text support away with a flick of her wrist. Sliding into the bar stool beside Yasin, she batted her lashes up at her older brother and gave him her best pleading look as she told him, "You're welcome, and as a thank you for saving you, what do you say, ağabey? My next few rounds are on you?"

Yasin was a lucky man. His sister would save the day.