[The bartender finishes her drink and slides it over to her. LB brings the glass to her nose first, getting a whiff of the subtle aroma first.]

Not much of a party person? [Her guess might be wrong, but she doesn't even know what clan he's in just yet. With some hesitation, she brings her glass to her lips, taking an experimental sip of her gin and tonic. There's a bit of a wince at the taste, but at the very least she finds she doesn't mind it as much as everything else she had tried so far.]

I guess I still don't really know if I died or not either, eheheh. But so far? This place still doesn't seem as bad as what it was rumored to be.