"Rawdon, I am not drunk enough for that m'lady shit, especially when you're dressed like that." It was like he was a walking weakness. But no, she was not drunk enough to drool. Not just yet. "That is Kentucky Bourbon. But by your dress I'm guessing Kentucky probably doesn't exist yet. When are you from?" She narrowed her eyes at him, her history wasn't as clear as it usually was.
Shepard smiled at Greg when he nudged her. Her smile got a little sad. "I'm doing shitty kid. You?" Why candy coat it, she knew he might not be much better. "And get us some top shelf. Something really dusty and old looking, I'll pay for it."
She glanced down at down at the Doc, while she answered Rawdon "Yep, Me and the Doc has been here a while, though we weren't really in the same social circles because I don't do doctors, unless I have too. No offence Cuddy. And Greg is an in-law. Or former in-law, I don't know now to really work that."