"No, no! N-Nothing like that all all." She waves quickly; she had stories, but not those kinds of stories. It was mostly in the company of family and friends of family anyway; any number of the sprawling Weiss clan were usually present for holidays down on the farm, where the rules were looser and it was more difficult to get in trouble.

"My cousins and my sister..." A fond laugh as she layers up her drink. "They were all able to drink before I could. That was around New Years, but," a smile as she tops her raspberry-cream-tequila concoction off with creme de cacao. "I didn't see a lot of them until the Fourth of July."

Chloe picks the glass up and holds it out.

"Making up for lost time, hm? My first... and last! Tequila story."