Marley leaned over the counter of the bar just slightly, the man behind mixing drinks making her shake her head a little as she did so. “No, the....grenadine and then...no not ice first, that’s what the shaker is for, to blend and to chill just....” The man only smiled and chuckled but Marley’s hand moved to take the shaker from the counter beside him, pouring the contents of the glass into it with the ice before placing the lid on it to shake. Jersey Cherry. “Cherries in the bottom of the glass, three, three on top, fill half with Coke, then the shaker, Cherry Brandy, White Rum, more coke yeah?” She asks, waiting for him to pour the coke first before she flipped the shaker over to pour and set back to the counter. She looked over her shoulder, spotting Romilly and....thank God. Turning around she grabbed the drink from the man, bringing it instantly to her lips for a quick drink as she walked to catch the other brunette. “Hey you. It’s a triple and we’re both proud alcoholics.” She smiles, offering the woman the glass while her eyes looked over the room.