@ofthetargaryens "I thought you weren't much of a drinker?"
My brow arches and I run my thumb along the rough edge of the coin.
"Here we go," I held my breath and bounced the quarter of the table and into the shot glass.
@IDreamOfFyre "You could say that." I let myself relax a touch. She was putting forth an effort. So the least I could do is try to reciprocate.
"Majoring in history and fine arts. Taking a few business courses."
@ofthetargaryens "I'll lose only if you cheat."
I grabbed a shot glass and a couple of highball glasses from the cabinet then a bottle of Coke from the fridge.
"Hope this is good. I didn't t study mixology."
@ofthetargaryens I take the bottle from him taking a long drink. Shuddering as it burns it's way down my throat.
"I don't drink much either. This could definitely use a mixer."
I slide the bottle back in his direction.
@IDreamOfFyre "Me?" She was showing and interest in me. It was strange but I'd go with it. "I've been going to school and interning for the Baratheons."
@IDreamOfFyre I forced a smile, reluctantly hugging her back. Truth be told I barely knew the woman. And she didn't know me. But she is my mother.
"How have you been?"