[She'll chalk Gai's staring up to a victory. Whatever his fantasy was, she's doing something close enough or better, and that makes Elizabeth grin in a silly, love-struck way as she hands him the bottle.]
[When he does get it open, she jumps a little from the very loud pop and laughs at herself as she hurries to put a glass under the bottle before it overflows onto the couch or carpet.]
Alright, alright-- [She grins again and ensconces herself on the couch, draping herself onto Gai's shoulder and offering the glass to him.] To you, dearest.
[Action] March 21st
[When he does get it open, she jumps a little from the very loud pop and laughs at herself as she hurries to put a glass under the bottle before it overflows onto the couch or carpet.]
Alright, alright-- [She grins again and ensconces herself on the couch, draping herself onto Gai's shoulder and offering the glass to him.] To you, dearest.