Jo rolled her eyes and sighed, giving her sister a look. She was going to make her say it, wasn't she? "No, nothing like that." She said, grabbing her leather jacket- actually a gift from Sam on her 16th that she still had. "As much as I have been your kid sister in the past, I'm an adult now Sam... there's also a reason I didn't invite you." Not that they hadn't changed in front of each other growing up in the past, but sitting around half dressed with your sister across the table was not something she wanted to experience. "Don't make me say it."
"I also don't need alcohol to have fun." She said, huffing slightly as she brought up covering for her. "And I don't blame you... anymore." Jo smirked slightly, taking the drink and chuckling at the candy. "But I'm sure the others will love your..." She stalled as she felt the slightest bit dizzy or off balance? Or just a little flighty? a fun little buzz. "Sam.." She said, defeated. "At least I'm not throwing up this time." Jo pulled her sister into a hug, a tad tighter than intended. God, this was not a good idea. She'd never been drunk, about to go play strip poker and who knew how she'd act... and she kinda didn't care. "If this backfires and I make a fool of myself, I will hurt you." She chuckled, at least she wasn't drunk and still had her head on straight.