All work and no play makes Alex a very dull girl indeed. If she never saw the inside of that musty old records room again, it would be too soon. And an evening of sitting on that god awful geometric patterned couch for another night, watching the blue BBC logo spin, waiting for word from Molly as to whether or not her real body had reached hospital did not sound appealing in the least.
Far better to take her woes to a proper pub (This is not to slight Luigi's trattoria, but there was no dart board and no snooker table, and it was more than a little pathetic that she could name every face in that atrocious
mural.)
So here's to wiling away a few hours, honing her skill at the dart board, and drinking something a little bit better than the house red.
Fake Tag:
DI Alex Drake,
DCI Gene Hunt