She doubted anywhere would be, because Jesus as if underage drinking mattered anymore, there were bigger things to worry about now right? It was just a bit of banter, because Grey clung to humour almost as much as she clung to alcohol. "Yeah?" she asked. "I can never even remember how old you have to be drink over here. Isn't it like different in different states? 21 though, until you can legally drink?" She shook her head. "That's just cruel."
"Lets go that way then," she agreed, "I could use a drink." But then when couldn't she?