[Everyone has their stories. Some are serial novels, others would fit in a single tweet. It's not that Ginia isn't curious. Frankly, there's a lot she's curious about, but she's not rude enough to ask about it. Maybe one day, maybe in time.

Iskari. Not human, but knows of them. Bits and pieces to file away. Compare against whatever other scraps Vandii throws her way. Take everything at face value, never discard information, just sort out what seems more important. She's not hiding her looks, leveraging her relative strangeness.

Ginia's thigh tightens under the impact, there's the innate reaction to grab Vandii's wrist, but she tempers everything down. Definitely handsy, definitely daring, definitely trying to get a reaction.

Definitely handles shots like a pro.]

Gimmicky, but I enjoy it. Now, you were going to explain how to kill the entire population of a planet? Don't spare any details, even the gory ones.

[Ginia slides over, closing the space between them. Their shoulders bump as Ginia salts her hand again, creating a fine white crust. She picks up her second shot, goes to drink, then stops and offers her hand to Vandii instead.]