It seemed to Rachel all her senses were tuned. "Oh, marvelous. My taste buds couldn't be more thankful." She smirked. "I'm having to hold back, to tell the truth, to limit myself to two or three glasses. I wouldn't want the alcohol to blurr my judgement". She licked her own lips unconsciously, a predatory glimpse in her eyes. She was barely registering her surroundings at that point. "I'm actually a little bit tired of all the socializing, though, and was about to take some fresh air. J'aimerais beaucoup si tu m'accompagnerais."