[She manages a slight smirk, though, and cants her head to the side. He's swaying, and that does actually mean she'll let her former-waitress instincts kick in. She sits up on the couch, making room for him and then motioning to the now-opened spot once more.]
...I can make some room. I'd rather not have to clean up your blood if you end up falling on the floor.
[She purses her lips.]
I can't say for sure that talking about me is going to be cheerful, either. What do you want to know?
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[She manages a slight smirk, though, and cants her head to the side. He's swaying, and that does actually mean she'll let her former-waitress instincts kick in. She sits up on the couch, making room for him and then motioning to the now-opened spot once more.]
...I can make some room. I'd rather not have to clean up your blood if you end up falling on the floor.
[She purses her lips.]
I can't say for sure that talking about me is going to be cheerful, either. What do you want to know?