Lily was loving the fedora with a passion, though she was managing to be very subtle about it. When Cary mentioned the previous night Lily tried hard to remember what they had talked about, but she had been a little too scared and bothered by the conditions to even converse properly, let alone remember it. "Might have done, yeah." She said anyway, because chances were they had talked about it before.
Distributing grins and niceties through the crowd, which helped them along the way to the bar, as soon as Lily felt the bar counter against her body she stopped and adjusted the feather on her hair, which had been slightly misplaced due to all the moving around. She had, however, forgotten to let go of Cary's hand, and only did so once she was satisfied with her feather's position on her hair. "What will you have?" She asked conversationally, already deciding she was going to have another sidecar, because...Why not?