Boss leans against the arcade machine with a grin - Well, she misses the first time and almost falls over, but she does eventually get the look she's going for: Arms crossed, her back and one foot up on the side of the machine, and a really devil-may-care attitude.

"Psshh," Boss waves off the concern, "I can hold my liquor. Haven't barfed in like..." She trails off and seems lost in thought, and then starts counting on her fingers. "Wait... That doesn't count..." Give her a second...

"Fuckin', ten years? It's a good record."