Henn blinked, turning to look, she smiled then, reaching up to pet the snake's head with a thumb, "Hey there Ritasue, no more of that for you honey."
She refilled Sonya's glass, laughing as Rita slid down from the shelf to drape across her shoulders, she shook her head, reaching up to re-position the weight of the snake, "Okay honey, getting closer to the booze isn't going to make you any more likely to get some, and you know I'm just going to put you right back up there when you get heavy."