Georgie didn't know or cared where the pinky promise thing had come from but she shrugged and went with it anyway, she might as well keep the man satisfied, and if he shared then all the better for her.
Beating things down sounded more her cup of tea than hitting balls into holes, so Georgie grinned with renewed hope, and nodded. "Alright! Fun way to let go of stress, as well." She watched him do it with her arms crossed, leaning her weight into one leg. "Punk rock, with a bit of electronica mixed in, such is the times. As for instruments, I play the guitar. And I'm a decent DJ but that's a whole different gig."