Lavinia glances towards the bar-girl, before turning towards Sunny with a slight chuckle. "Hand picked staff, I reckon. " Her tone holding a slight playfulness, tilting her head slightly, as if waiting for an immediate reaction, or response. "I'll take whatever you are drinking, as long as it's on the house." She smiles.
"Doing good as always. Especially with a company like this." The pair of peridot green eyes gazing over the scene, picking up eye contact with each of them for a slight moment. "It would be strange, if me out of all people wouldn't know her. I've been to all too many places. For sure this universe is a tight fit." She chuckles soflty.