The second drink was disappearing almost as fast as the first had, although Drea was at least making a token effort to nurse it a little. But it felt so good going down, and that constant ache in her back was fading already. "Good, then we'll pretend I didn't. To not apologizing." She raised her glass in a mock toast as she stretched out her back and made a happy noise. "Man, Tylenol's got nothin' on this."