"Nice to meet you, Gigi. And you, too, Bailey." She smiled softly, continuing to scratch the pup behind the ears as he stood there.
"Well, can't say for sure but... until you've managed to fuck up as nice and proper as I've managed to since I've been here, pretty sure you'll be fine. I can guarantee you, my personal life is probably the central theme of some teenage chick-flick movie that never gets to the climax and is a direct correlation to my hangover today. So, cheers." She rose her glass of water and downed the rest of it. When the waitress cam back around, she politely asked for a refill.