With a deep breath Roy picked up the glass of whiskey. Hearing the crackling fire in the fire place on the other side of the room he decided to make his way there. As he walled by the small group he made brief eye contact. One at the fireplace he took a seat near it, hoping it will dry him off. 

Laura finished her coffee and stood up, brushing the skirt of her dress off. Gracefully she walked to the bar and stood next to Barrett. "could I get another cup of coffee?" she asked one of the twins.