Katie smiled, the expression a little bit naughty in her drunken state. "Oh? And how do you know that?" she inquired innocently. She wondered what example, one of many, Lucy might answer her with.
"Megan Jones," she confessed. "She had a bit of a hippy thing going on. I used to find that so...I don't know." She giggled drunkenly.
Anxious to get inside too, Katie allowed herself to be dragged. Not making it as far as the bedroom they currently shared, she pushed Lucy down on the couch in the living room and straddled her lap. Taking her face in her hands gently, she gave her a passionate kiss.