"Beer is very good," Chloe agreed, finishing what was left in her can. She'd only planned on having one when she'd arrived but now, with the company she was keeping and seeing as she wasn't driving back to the hotel, the petite Texan decided one more would be perfectly acceptable. Though, instead of reaching for her second right away, Chloe fiddled with the tab on her empty while listening to Victor's suggestions.
She chuckled once more at his suggestion of Akrotiri. "I haven't been to a club in close to ten years, sugar." Too focused on her career - and depending on the year, her husbands. Charlie blamed that for her recent dive back into youthful indulgences, as he called them; now that she got paid, she could play. "I have been to The Acropolis though. Breathtaking, even with all the tourists there. I'm hoping to make one more visit during my stay here. However..." Hazel eyes flashed impishly again, her manicured nails drumming playfully on the top of her echoing can. "Nothing you suggested can be one right now. I'm a big fan of instant gratification anymore." Hard work, striving for what you wanted had it's place, but after a childhood full of it, Chloe was immersing herself in the 'gimmegimmegimme' culture of American's youth. Long hours working without any payoffs were a thing of the past. Years. It felt like years the time she spent searching with little to go on. Obstacles grew as she weakened but never gave up through all the sweat and tears and blood. She would find her Flower.