"Fuck. Yes," she replied without hesitating, taking a longer drink of the bourbon before wrapping her hand around one of the bottles and darting out from behind the bar. She grabbed Daniel's free hand with her own, and led him through the slowly forming crowd to the elevator, dancing a little to the music as some poor soul belted out their heart drunkenly.
Once they got to the elevator, Theo's glass was empty and she was holding a bottle of Tequila. She stabbed the button for the elevator maybe too many times, but she told herself that she was just making sure that the thing had been called. Thankfully, it was on the basement level and opened immediately. Theo pulled Daniel inside, and the machine swallowed them whole.