[ It's not like glasses are any mandatory thing with her; she would've been just as okay with them taking swigs directly out of the bottle, and she's done it herself enough times when she's too damn lazy to clean any glasses. It's also the reason why she's been willing to drink whiskey out of a fancy flowered teacup or a coffee mug. You work with what you have. ]

Mmm. Too much of this, though, and I'll be passing right out on you.

[ So she's going to nurse hers at first, taking a brief sip. The liquor doesn't even really burn going down anymore. ]

You know, I didn't even notice. These last few hours... almost feels like we're all just trying to move underwater.