Shawn peeked over the railing to get a look inside the fridge. "Got anything to cut that rum with? I tend to subscribe to the girly method of drinking. Lots of yummy, not so much on the alkie. I tend to prefer sobriety over lushness."
At least Shawn was safe in the knowledge that Lassiter was a happy drunk and nothing more would probably come of this evening other than a few boosts to Shawn's ego.