Monkling immediately grew a little warm, expecting the girl to come out with the pajamas...well the full pajamas. And then the suggestion, on top of the drinks...She takes the shot that Stone had poured for her and tosses it back, ears flopped over slightly, either due to embarrassment or the alcohol.<br/>She blinks, watching Stone break what seemed like taboo...not that she'd ever worried about taboo...not like that. But still he was...and so was she...<br/>Wait...when did her hand end up on the girl's thigh? That's...that's a little more familiar than she'd meant...