"I'll look forwards to it." Ginger answered as the ferry horn sounded once to let people know they were fast approaching the dock and would be disembarking soon.
She noticed his quick check on the woman he'd taking a snack off of and gave a nod towards her with her head. "Don't worry, Guapo. I'll make sure she gets a cab and no one asks any questions." She then offered as she did have the little flask of booze and it would be easier for her to play the drunk girls coming home angle.
"I like Tequila. Remember that when we meet up again." Ginger then said as she ruffled her own hair up. A quick tug on the hem of her dress brought it up to the looking-to-fuck range popular in nightclubs while she pulled off her coat and nudged a thin strap off of her shoulder.
Ginger then took a hold of his shirt and tugged Enzo over then kissed the corner of his mouth to smudge her lipstick before she let him go and fished her flask out while she walked over to the other woman and sat next to her to strike up a conversation.
By the time the ferry started to unload, she had the strange woman taking a hit from the flask to 'perk her up' as well as a sip herself; people would find whatever tale she told more convincing if they smelt alcohol on them as well.