"I know." Matt said with a smirk, after another sip of his mocha. "I remember."
And he did. Alcohol didn't phase her all that much, but Red Bull was a hard drug for Lynne, if Matt's memory served him right. It was still the most amazing sex they'd ever had. That, he remembered quite vividly.
Matt shrugged. He didn't really know. Probably nothing, as usual, just walking around aimlessly until he found something (or someone) interesting to do. "I've got nothing planned, you?"