"Awh," Riz said quietly, lowering the bottle back to the counter after pouring them each their drink.  She slid one of the glasses toward Jaime.  "You're such a sob story, Jaimee!  Don't worry, we'll get something in you.  But first, we'll drink."  She nodded and took her glass from the table, and held it near her nose, let the smell of it waft up.  "Delicious."<br/><br/>"To a prosperous partnership," she said, and lifted the glass, holding it between the two of them.