After the explosion with her family, Meghan had dropped by to check on both her sisters, staying with them at length before eventually heading home later in the evening. The town was buzzing with people celebrating the fourth of July, most seemed to be heading back from the bonfires at the beach and Pitcher Perfect was already beginning to fill up. She wasn’t usually one for drinking but after today she felt like she needed a glass of wine or two before she settled in for the night. She’d seated herself at the bar, tucked in the corner away from the big crowds and was quietly slipping on her glass of wine whilst scrolling her phone. Glancing up briefly, she spotted Connor prepping someone’s drink behind the bar. “Hey Connor.” She smiled softly, glancing around the bar for a second before looking back to him. “How’s your night going? It’s starting to get packed in here.” @qvietwhispers