[ Oh, well that is certainly an answer she likes. It's a good bet too, one he'd have no trouble winning. Her grin matches his while she happily watches his finish off his drink, shifting her body on the stool just enough that she can lean a bit closer to him when she gives a pointed answer of her own: ]
Much better.
[ Not a very modest woman, but then again, she backs up her claims well enough that it doesn't really matter if she is or not. ]
Yeah? [ When she knocks back the last of her drink then, there isn't even a second in which she feels the need to make a face. It's terrible booze and she knows it, but at this point in her alcoholic life, she's used to settling. Leaving her gaze rested on Sully still, she puts the glass down on the counter. ] I'm listenin'.
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Much better.
[ Not a very modest woman, but then again, she backs up her claims well enough that it doesn't really matter if she is or not. ]
Yeah? [ When she knocks back the last of her drink then, there isn't even a second in which she feels the need to make a face. It's terrible booze and she knows it, but at this point in her alcoholic life, she's used to settling. Leaving her gaze rested on Sully still, she puts the glass down on the counter. ] I'm listenin'.