"O-okay," she replied, her voice hushed, as if to try and counterbalance the outburst she'd just had moments ago.  Musubi slid over to the corner of her side of the booth, almost squishing herself against the wall, like she was trying to make herself look smaller or something.  Her hand picked up her glass and she managed to guzzle down about half of it before she stopped and put it back down again.<br/><br/>The Technomancer could feel the the beer as it slid down her throat to rest in her belly.  She had to control herself, she decided, she had to drive home, and she couldn't do that if she was drunk.  And she was starting to consider just stopping at one and then ordering water for the rest of the night.  If Elisabeth wanted to have more than a little fun with her, she would have to get creative.