"Ugh of course your twisted mind would go there wouldn't it." She laughed as she moved in close to him now. Oh he was being far too needy for his precious whiskey now. She made sure to keep it good and far away from him as much as she could, of course taking a great amount of joy in doing so as well.
A roll of her eyes as she shot him a look and sighed as she slumped into his hold though. "I guess that's your nice way of saying something like 'gimme my whiskey now' isn't it?" Sevin snickered as she reached into her purse and pulled out the one that was still sealed. She had been half tempted to pull out the one she had already had a few sips of but that would just be evil wouldn't it. "Hey, at least it's not a cardboard box, ya know?" She shrugged her shoulders, a nice jab to his side for making a joke of her living in a shelter. "At least they don't burn their homemade meals either." She snickered as she jeered back at him as well.
Walking back towards his place with him now, and he had his precious cargo as well. Sevin on the other hand was already thinking about what she was going to mix with her own bottle of whiskey once she found herself at Ben's place. "Nothing is up with me though, just the same old, same old. I already told you about the job so. That's pretty much it."