"The day you see my tats, Jeans, is the day I start wearing combat boots and close up the cafe to become a plumber," Maggie grinned back, pouring a coffee for herself and leaning back against the back counter. "So this morning it's tease Maggie with salacious details of your wild night of detecting, hmm? You know I have no life away from this place. Give me something, even if it's wildly embellished."