"I'm willing to bet on it," Roxy agreed as she took a seat next to the pair and leaned forward with the glasses to pour the drinks. She went for the red, uncorking it with a twist of the screw. This was nice. It felt comfortable. A corner of her mind imagined coming home to this after a long day of work.
"I was fantastically smashed. I think I slept in for a full day with my hangover." She laughed. "I can't remember the last time I was so wasted."