Hearing someone approach, Laurie glanced up at Internet with a smile and a wave. Her mouth was currently busy chewing on a quiche florentine, but that didn't mean she wasn't happy to see the other new god.
"Fuck that, if anyone catches me drinking someone might go all parental on me or some shit," Laurie spat, grabbing another glass and attempting to sip from it. "Still, for you, I'll try and be lady-like." She glanced around before moving in closer to him. "However, if you're springing for tequila then I'm in. Lose the skanks though, I'm a much better date."