( It helps that it will be a mutual sharing of whatever the fuck they both need to get out. She thinks that's part of the girls' nights thing too: sharing feelings and talking things out along with the booze and the snacks. God, she'd give anything to try like the actual snacks she's heard about like chips and pop-tarts and all that. There's a reason to let herself go through the beacon next time. All that modern food she never got to try. )

Thanks. ( It does help to know there's no judgement at all even if she's not really sure how to- She opens up the booze and pours a cup for them both. Her hand grips to the cup, and she sits beside her, taking a drink. ) And good, this is a fuckin' judgement-free zone for anything you maybe need to talk about too.

( It can stay safe and secret. ) And uh, also, like a secret zone so it won't leave this room. ( Another drink, swallowing down the burn. ) Do you... know anything about the gods? Like Hades and Zeus and stuff like that?