She switched between staring into the man's eyes and the drink that he was clutching onto like it was special to him
"Only closed doors? So what, i'm trapped 'ere?" She said, with a tone that was sure to get her in trouble. She decided to back away from the terrible jokes.
"Alright slick, you're good. I'm not sure exactly how your brain's tickin' right now but you know how to make me talk."
Lily cleared her throat. The attempts at stopping smoking in the past weren't going well.
"Names Lily. Lily Escott. I'm a pilot...obviously. My hobbies are much like that of a money-hungry, bloodthirsty smoker with a drinking habit, i've been laid more times than you and now I want my skills to count."She smiled. Rather pleased with the spout of coherent wit she'd just pulled out.