Barbara | Crichton
"I don't know...that sounds like my kinda party." He sipped his drink with a grin, though it was probably clear he wasn't serious. Mostly. Actually, the idea sounded pretty amazing.
"Not a big drinker, huh?" He couldn't blame her. He usually wasn't himself, but he was planning on enjoying this whole being alive thing for a bit. Plus, the booze was free and it didn't taste that bad. Why not?
"Not that I'm judging- I get it. Drinking leads to bad things. Fights. Marriages. Who knows?" He sipped his cup then nodded toward the refreshment table. "Though I do need a refill. You want one?"