Edna
Clarisse couldn't help but smile as the Khajiit kept smiling, her face going warm as she began purring.
"Drinks would be wonderful, my friend- Are you sure you're alright with buying?"
She tilted her head slightly, taking a momentary pause from petting her head.
Lula
The Khajiit then shook her head "She is sure. It is only fair that each member treat the other. Besides, Clarisse has been good to Ja'Kaaava, and she wishes to give back in the same way." She got up, figuring it better to get two tankards of mead and bring them back. She tried to haggle, however that didn't go over to well. Soon enough she returned with two tankards of the brew.
Edna
Clarisse took her hand away from the Khajiit as she moved away, smiling as she returned with more mead. She held her hand out for hers, eventually sipping it once it was in her hands.
"Thanks, sugar- I'll be sure to return the favour at some point."
Lula
She soon came back as she blinked a few times. "Sugar? Ja'Kaaava is like sugar? She thinks not... Sugar is a gift from the divines, Jone and Jode.. The sugar granted to the Khajiit is showing their affection."
Edna
She shook her head, smiling at the Khajiit she was befriending. "It's just a nickname hun- You're sweet, like sugar."
She sipped the mead, hoping that it was good enough of an explanation for the Khajiit to understand that she meant no blasphemy when giving her the name, although she'd happily change it upon request.
Lula
She smiled a bit, not seeing it as blasphemy, but mostly just not wanting to hold herself to such a high regard. She wasn't anything special, at least she thought so. 
"She is happy to be sweet... She has so many sweet things that she supposes it remains on display!" She joked a bit, taking a big swig of her mead
Edna
Clarisse smiled as she accepted the nickname, giving her a gentle pet on the top of her head to show her thanks. She sipped her mead again, reaching a point where she was risking actually becoming drunk.
"Oh, you're a very sweet individual, Ja'Kaaava... If all of Cyrodiil was like you, the world would be a much better place."
Lula
She let out a soft rumble from her throat as she closer her eyes, tail flicking idly. She then heard the comment about Cyrodiil and the world being a better place if they were like her. Her look softened, her index finger curling in a bit to allow her thumb to brush along the ring she wore. "Ah.. Well, Ja'Kaaava wishes it were so." She let out, keeping up her smile