Michonne looks at her, then at the shots before taking one, tossing it back,and putting the glass down. "Well, shit."

She knows for plenty of people, when they die and come here it's like a second chance. She won't assume how Rebecca views it and lets out a breath. "Pretty sure that means you get to drink as much as you want, long as someone's looking out for you and makes sure you get somewhere safe after." Which is her way of saying she'll do that for her tonight.