"Sorry, but yeah, I'm a girly girl," she admits with a smile. She grabs a bottle of water out of the fridge and hands it to him. She pours herself a bourbon and moves to the couch. "Thank you. I like it."

Really, if he's going to stick around, he's going to have to remedy that hotel room thing.

"Come sit down with me. Please," she adds the last bit so she doesn't seem too bossy, though she can be bossy.