"Perfect. I mean, I don't really know if I can die, but if I do, I'll definitely call you up." She was smirking at the notion. Again, the thought of her mortality bothered her, but she didn't bring it up all that much. For now, it was easier to focus on lighter things.
Drinking, for instance.
"One of many, I hope." She shrugged. "It's depressing drinking alone. And even though I have the cheapest booze in town, I guess there are those that don't understand the wonders of alcohol."