Mac actually chuckled at the remark. Accident, like Mac hadn't orchestrated enough of those in her life time with the Tres 60. Her ribs were still sore so her laugh wasn't as hearty. "I could, couldn't I? That would be something," she said, taking another inhale from the joint.
She watched as Ley Ley surveyed her room. "I do actually. Jewelry, clothes, shoes, perfumes that I've taken some really good care of to keep from going into pure alcohol over the years, and other things," Mac explained. "But, I was thinking of playing a strip game, so that the loser is the one who is naked first. What do you think?" Mac suggested with a raised eyebrow.