Brigid couldn't help but laugh at his joke. "I think that just proves that fried stuff makes just about everything better." she decided upon. She scrunched up her face a little bit trying to think of a better example, however, it just wasn't happening. She gave up and finished off her drink instead.
After setting down her glass she just sort of stood up and without even really thinking about it, hugged Lachlan. It was becoming quite clear that the few pints she had in her were taking an effect, but whatever, it didn't bother her. As long as she wasn't acting completely stupid, she was good. "Oh, very much so." she said meaning it. Sure they wrote, but it wasn't quite the same. "Besides, who else around here is going to go out with me on a whim, and turn walking downtown into something fun?"