"Chiiiiill, I said I won't drink, so I won't drink," she shook her head. "See, this is why you need something to help you relax. You're freaking out over this seal thing too much." she shrugged, "It's not like anyone's going to think anything weird of it, it happened to pretty much everyone."
"I don't know, Aaron," she laughed softly. "I don't normally map out my conversations before I have them. Would be more like a script than a conversation then, wouldn't it?" Grace shifted to lay on her side, her head propped up by her hand. She wasn't sure where the night would go, but she was trying to keep her expectations low, so as to not be totally bummed out if it didn't go that way.