"Ruby," Emma was almost scandalised at the proposal of a stripping game at a bar. "We can't start losing clothes in a bar." She wasn't really aware that she'd specified where they could strip and not that they shouldn't do it at all. "No stripping." Emma prodded Ruby in the nose.
Okay, so apparently a game was on the cards, not that they had any cards, so it would be a verbal game or a luck game or a skill game. "You guys'll have done bunches of stuff in the forest that I've never done." And so would she have done many things they hadn't, but that wasn't quite registering just there.
"Beer pong? Can't we play beer pong?" She was good at beer pong, even when she was drunk.