"I think I was too busy showin' you the girls," Drea said with a smirk, leaning forward a little and propping her head up with her hand. "And who knows, we might have. Although I think I'd remember someone like you runnin' inta me." She took another drink of her beer, cheerfully feeling herself floating slowly but surely towards oblivion. "Cause I prob'ly woulda asked for your number, if I had the chance anyways." She let out a healthy burp and kind of fell back in her chair again. "Whoops."