Quinn's Deirdre
““Ye’d best hope they’ll come back, the regular customers,” he said. “Closing on Thursday, I see but the other days? I think ye’re mad.”
Deirdre hid her smile. She’d said almost the same thing when Quinn first suggested it, but he’d convinced her it would be fine. When Quinn glanced in her direction now, she winked.
“I’m doin’ it for the family,” he said in explanation. “No one much will come on Thanksgiving anyway and the few who might, we’ll ask them in to join us. On the damn Black Friday,... most will be out shopping until they drop over, though I won’t be among them. We’ll open back up on the weekend.”
“Ye’re takin’ a chance, lad, but ‘tis your business.”
“Aye,” Quinn said. “When does my sister’s flight arrive tomorrow?”
“’Tis tonight, lad, at seven o’clock,”
Des said. “I told ye so. After seventeen hours on the way, two stops made, she’ll be in no mood to arrive the day before, so she’s comin’ in today.”MoreLess
Deirdre hid her smile. She’d said almost the same thing when Quinn first suggested it, but he’d convinced her it would be fine. When Quinn glanced in her direction now, she winked.
“I’m doin’ it for the family,” he said in explanation. “No one much will come on Thanksgiving anyway and the few who might, we’ll ask them in to join us. On the damn Black Friday,... most will be out shopping until they drop over, though I won’t be among them. We’ll open back up on the weekend.”
“Ye’re takin’ a chance, lad, but ‘tis your business.”
“Aye,” Quinn said. “When does my sister’s flight arrive tomorrow?”
“’Tis tonight, lad, at seven o’clock,”
Des said. “I told ye so. After seventeen hours on the way, two stops made, she’ll be in no mood to arrive the day before, so she’s comin’ in today.”MoreLess
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