"Well, for now. Unfortunately, I stopped two fisting it a few years ago. You're more than welcome though." Brigid teased, unable to keep the laughter out of her voice. Really, she didn't really drink this heavily any more, the only times she ever did was if her brothers were determined to do so. There were very few people on this earth that she had trouble saying "no" to, and her brothers were among those. Lachlan, was one of the others.
It was really nice to be around Lach again. For not physically being around each other in years, it didn't take long to pick it back up again. Maybe it was because they had ended well, and they had made the effort to keep in touch that made it so easy. Brigid was just thankful that it hadn't been all that awkward. She watched him reach into her bowl and pull out a noodle. For whatever state of mind she was in at the moment she didn't bother her at all. Nope. As a matter of fact, Brigid bent down a little and slurped it right up. She then looked back up at him wondering if she just really did that. "Uh," she started intelligently. "thanks!" she said she could feel her cheeks grow just a little more red. "I just did that didn't I?" she asked putting her forehead in her hand before looking at him again.