"Crazy" was something Leslie was used to being called. "That crazy blonde" or "the crazy parks lady". It was funny how enthusiastic, and passionate people were always labeled as such. It didn't help that Leslie was on the eccentric side, and did sometimes refer to herself in the third person. Ah well - she was who she was, and she wasn't going to change that for anyone.
"Fortitude," she said with a laugh. "Yeah, I guess I have that. But you have to when you work with the government." She was only a mid-level bureaucrat, but she knew she'd work her way up in the ranks eventually. She was still young enough to achieve her dreams, and she wasn't going to let a little detour like being kidnapped and brought to a strange place going to stop her.
She took the drink that he offered her, and sipped it slowly. It was definitely strong, but really good. Like really good. It was sweet and fruity, and she loved it. Her eyes widened, and she nodded her approval. "Oh, Hook," she said with a bright smile. "This is amazing. I mean, you could really make some money out of this. With the right marketing, or just word of mouth." Leslie finished the rest of it quickly, and handed the glass back toward Killian.
"Give me another sip, and I'll tell you all about my plans. Then you can tell me what you think about them."