“Look, all's I'm sayin' is...” Taweret explained to her sister when she was interrupted by Ereshkigal asking her, Drinking. Muscular men getting naked. You in?
As if Reshi was going to have to ask her twice. “Does this fat, black bitch like looking at some fine ass? What do you think? Seshat's here, gimmie a second...”
Suddenly, her face brightened as she looked up at her sister. “I have a better idea. Let's go drink, and laugh, and watch hot men take their clothes off.” With a grin, she explained a bit more, “Reshi is apparently out... I'm going to guess at a male strip club.” Though, she really wasn't going to take no for an answer. It would do Seshat good.
Finding where Reshi was, was not as difficult as some might think. Not after ages of: Hey, I'm doing this, come do this too. Cover charges paid, she grinned and started scanning the crowd for her Sumerian friend. “Tell me if you see Ereshkigal. To shout for her would disrupt that fine, young man.” To which she pointed to the stage.