While Pam did appreciate the honesty, she wasn't happy about the fact that there was no update on how to get rid of the hell bitch. Not that it was something she would hold against Eric, because that would be ridiculous, but it made her slam back her drink at a faster pace than originally intended. Pam was not the type to get caught up in the unfairness of situations, but fuck if it didn't annoy her that Jessica was dead when the hell god was still roaming around.
As Eric refilled the drink for the whore, Pam refilled her own but didn't even sip it just yet. It was probably a good thing, because Eric's words caught her attention immediately. Alternative plans?
The mention of flying made a perfectly outlined eyebrow raise in curiosity. "Flying." She knew that at some point she probably would probably learn, but the fact that the moment was here... Suddenly the word felt a little foreign in her lips.
Nonetheless, she was excited about the prospect, and it showed in her smile. "I think that would be a great idea."