"Do you think," Sarah Beth said, turning towards Ari, "that she's going to get more understandable as the night goes on?  Because most people go the opposite of what they are now."  She took another sip, allowed the screams of a few dozen dying taste buds to fade into a shocked memory, then looked at Isi with a decidedly considered mien.  "I have to admit, that lingo you like to sling definitely made a difference in the prices we paid.  Fella seemed a little shocked when you first trotted that pony out.  Like he didn't expect you to know his language."<br/><br/>"Good work," she said and extended her glass towards Isi for a clink and a bump.