I can. I will. You better watch me.
She doesn't get the feeling that anything could make his drink taste better, and she certainly doesn't want to 'acquire' it. But seeing her own drink that's practically sparkling with sugar, Nova lets out a light gasp of delight. "It's so pretty!" There's even a cute little umbrella! With a rushed smile of appreciation to the bartender, she pulls the daquiri across the bar top.
Not truly heading Ronin's warning, she takes a large sip, already knowing that something so bright has to taste good, and sure enough, the sweet cranberry splashes across her senses. The young woman's 'mature' facade falls as she wiggles and hums through the enjoyment. If there's any alcohol in it, she certainly can't tell, and she settles onto a barstool to gulp at the drink, her feet dangling off the floor. With the straw still between her lips, she asks innocently, "No hubby today?"
Not truly heading Ronin's warning, she takes a large sip, already knowing that something so bright has to taste good, and sure enough, the sweet cranberry splashes across her senses. The young woman's 'mature' facade falls as she wiggles and hums through the enjoyment. If there's any alcohol in it, she certainly can't tell, and she settles onto a barstool to gulp at the drink, her feet dangling off the floor. With the straw still between her lips, she asks innocently, "No hubby today?"
Nova
