Naea wrinkled her nose slightly. "Mm, water's fine." While she likely could have used a harder drink, nothing about Tequila and whatever other various mixers sounded spectacular. And the Pabst was what her father drank, so that was an ultimate no-no. She settled down on the couch after moving a pillow over and looked about the place. Kami definitely had her own sense of style, and it definitely wasn't bad.
"If you don't mind my asking, what do you do for a living?"
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