Jacee raised an eyebrow at him, "She's got some getup and go, sure... I need to rebuild a better engine for her though. This one was just a patch job to hold us over until I could get my hands on some decent parts. So until I know her engine will hold, I'm not gonna take her any faster than she needs to go."<br/><br/>As he started rambling, Jacee looked at the alcohol content on the bottle and frowned. It wasn't even that high... Maybe the lad just couldn't hold his drink, or perhaps he'd had some before hand...<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Wait, what?</span><br/><br/>She almost repeated it out lout as she registered is question, "Er... No. Can't say that I have... Did you know that in the Western Keep nation, pigmen are considered a valuable part of the cultural citizenry?" Changing topic, hoping to steer around this conversation as best she could, "Yep. Yeah. They have a culinary institution there that has an exotic experimentation division that's run by pigmen. Apparently you folks really know your food combos, eh?"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">For shit's sake, hurry up, you two!</span>