"When I do sleep, it is usually until about one in the afternoon." Claire chuckled. She did really have a weird sleeping pattern. But she wasn't complaining.
Nodding as Claire followed Julia to the chairs, she sat in the one across from Julia. "You're welcome. I couldn't think of anyone who I could have had a better time with."
Looking over at the shaker, Claire grinned, obviously picking up on the fact that it was magical. "I'll have a martini. Vodka. Dirty. Stirred, not shaken." she decided on something a bit simple. Though she did put a but of a purr on "dirty"...