Hope wasn't actually old enough to drink, although she'd had wine plenty of times when she was younger. Of course, she'd always had relatives around to make sure she didn't drink too much, or that she didn't get herself in trouble. Being in a place like this, she didn't really want to drink, since she wanted to keep her head clear and keep things from going crazy around her.
If she could.
She was however, incredibly interested in meeting another tribrid. She'd spent her whole life thinking she'd always be the only one, and to find another one here - even from another universe - was fascinating.
She showed up at the bar and grinned at the guy who was spinning around on the seat, obviously waiting for her.