--Really? [ about the not getting drunk thing. she hums out a thoughtful noise, taking the offered cigarette and pressing it between her lips again to take a drag. ] I'm not much of a drinker-- [ she hates losing the control of herself, being unaware of her surroundings; it had been dangerous on the streets. ] --but not even having the option is bullshit. Is it a powers thing?

[ that's what she assumes, anyway, but then.. who knows, considering all the people here? it may be typical of his world for all she knows.

she glances back up, then, smiling once more and ashing the cigarette before handing it back. ] Yeah, I think it could be fun. And you're right, Jess and Roger might suit that part better. --Maybe you should be Eddie Valiant in that case.