<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg450199#msg450199">Quote from: Bliss on 17-10-2007, 18:13:08</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The corner of her mouth lifted in a wry smile of her own, and she lifted her own beer to clink the neck of it against his bottle. "Well, to making a good impression!" she declared, and tilted the bottle back, draining it.<br/><br/>This wasn't nearly as bad as she thought it might be; the whole crew seemed pretty friendly so far, and geuinely glad to have her on board.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The beers kept on coming, and before long Lisa felt more than a little drunk, and also quite flushed from the attention she was getting from Billy. Sure, he was a bit shy, she could tell, but he handled their conversation well. To her suprise she found that he could be both witty and funny when he wanted to. There were deffinetly more to him than met the eye.<br/>Where the rest of the team had gone to she didn't know, and didn't really care. She was having a good time and hoped the night wouldn't end.