[She just shrugs at Laura's protest, smiling a little. She remembers that age well - that's one block of memories from her past life that seems to have stuck firmly. Caedra had thought herself very much an adult then, too.]

I'll take it, sure. Now - if you could buy such a service, to provide drinks that Rey can't easily make herself, what do you think you would be willing to pay?

[Judging by Caedra's relaxed posture as she grins over at Laura from her seat, this is probably not a serious business deal. She's just thinking aloud, and curious about the answer.]