"Yeah, like when I finish social gathering, I go home and maybe mark up some report of what I gathered. That or I sleep the rest of the day and club all night." She shrugged, chuckling as she clarified. Emma might be too old for clubbing though...was that immature?
"Why not? You could pretty much entertain anyone you want." She answered, making a soft 'pfft' noise. Watching as the wine was poured, she guessed she could suffer through a glass of wine. Taking the one handed to her, she clinked her glass against the older blonde's.
"To new friends!" How many flutes of champagne had she had earlier...?