"We're having fun," Robin echoed, nudging Lily and smirking mischievously over at Lisa before she turned to catch the ghostly bartender's eye. She was oblivious to Lily's internal struggles, of course, but she figured that more drinks would help all of them have a better night in Marrowood than they would've otherwise.
It felt scarily normal, drinking and chit-chatting about boys and 'woo'ing. And right now, that kind of mundane normalcy was incredibly welcome. "Another round? And then maybe we can talk about Lisa's crush?"