"Like white chocolate martinis. Unusual, even in the 31st century, unheard of here. But still delicious and worth savoring." Tinya declared, remembering too many soirees made bearable by said martinis. No one ever bothered asking Tinya her age, they seemed to assume that if she was there, she was of age and Tinya was so miserable at the time that she wasn't about to correct them.

"I think that would be a lot of fun. You'll have to bring your young man and with any luck, I'll find someone to cuddle myself," Tinya declared.