"I was with yah the whole night, dummy," she replied, giving him a light shove. "This was after, the next day." Charlie took a gulp of her wine, going at the glass with less finesse than her dinner companions, though she gave no sign that her unrefined actions gave her any pause.
"Shit, yeah, he can drink. Yah know where I met him? At a bar," she interjected, before Rylee could make any comment about Samuel not being someone he 'needed to watch out for'.
"Got into a drinkin' contest an'...other cr...stuff," she added, curtailing her explanation and its frequent need to cuss. Burying her mouth in her wine glass, she grabbed one of the boxes of Thai food and tried to see if there was anything left worth trying to eat.