Remy heh'd a little but she didn't say anything, she just got up to her feet. He wanted a lapdance pretty much. She wasn't sure she'd be any good at that, she really wasn't much of a dancer. Her body didn't move the right way. But she did turn her back to him and sighed a little. "Hard to do when there's no music.. you should be trying to convince me to do this you know.." she took another long drink from her glass and finished it and passed the glass over. "Filler up," she told him. And ignored everything about the fact that she was dying other then, "It's worse then you think.."