Another sip of water was had. Her throat felt scratchy after she'd nearly spit up after her couch. Honey wasn't necessarily the metaphysical sort either and after Xander's rant about the electromagnetic waves flowing through here she'd been partially nauseated but all of a sudden she was beginning to feel that there might be something to his unease. Though, she was unwilling to say anything. She wasn't sure how she felt about it and so she said nothing at all.
Instead, she tried enjoying this unexpected meeting and flung herself into the conversation.
"I hope to." There was no other way to put this and she wasn't prone to beating around the bush, "Vinny called me with an oppurtunity and I left everything to take him up on it. Once I have some things squared away, I hope to open up by own law practice...Duey, Cheatum and Howe." She giggled then, but she soon shook her head after she'd had her fill of comedy and finished, "but seriously, this is California. I think I have enough to keep me business."
Another sip of water to clear the conversational palate.
"What about you, Paul?" She was never the sort to ask anything for manners sake, "Are you still searching the sea?"