There was a hum and a giggle in response, and she gestured over towards Trenton and then to herself. "They think we're other people. And they don't like those other people. Somethin' about... bein' scandalous and debauched and..." She giggled again and held her glass out towards Archer, tilting her head to the side.
"Could you get me more wine, Jazz? Please?" Yes, she was batting her lashes. Yes, she was making eyes at him.
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