"Well, I'm glad that we didn't notice her then." [i]Drake's words sounded like an irritable threat, as the smuggler didn't seem to be in the best of mood either. Even still, he found the Herculean strength to compose himself once more, sliding a half-full glass of vodka away from him as he does so.[/i] "Yeah, that's enough for tonight. So then, how's life been for you?"