[MaC] Joining the Fun (Pamela, Philip)

[Mel Mason]

>> Marjorie frowned.  "Don't know that one I'm afraid," she said
>> with a little frown.  "Tell me what's in it and I'll put it
>> together for you," she offered.
>
> It was diluted brandy, and a dash of bitters, and..." Warren
> frowned. "I don't recall the rest. Er... perhaps a gin and
> tonic would be better."

Just then Lucinda moved towards the bar, and the clutch purse she was 
carrying caught Warren a rather unexpectedly heavy blow on the arm.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" she said apologetically.  "I've got into the habit of 
putting my Webley in their when I'm off-duty."  She smiled ruefyully.  "I 
feel I should carry it, mad though it seems.  Like my gas mask ... "

Oswald shrugged.  "It's easy enough when you''re in uniform," he agreed, 
indicating his own lanyard.  He glanced around, as thougfh speculating which 
of the other guests were armed, even at this social occasion.


(OOC - could people indicate if they are? The standard side arms for men and 
women would be Enfields or (more rarely) Webleys)