Seph raises her head over the side of the couch, gives Ophelia a blushing smile and another appraising (and perhaps longing) look, and lowers it again, going back to her laptop.<br/><br/>"They said something about going to find a source of information, or at least alcohol.  I think.  Me, I kind of want to stay sober.  I mean, if I'm the kind of girl who starts stripping and dancing on tabletops after three drinks, this would be a really bad time and place to find out about it.  So, uhm, they're probably waiting for us.  Or something."