Effy pulled Gin's hand closer placing it on her head, her unspoken way of saying "I accidentally got hammered without you, I'm hungover, and I want you to rub my head because you can't currently hold me." She groaned at the sound of his voice, wishing he would be so loud or ask so many questions. With a second groan she pushed herself up, leaving Gin's hand where it was atop her head. Effy gave him a dopey smile, her soft blue eyes seeming to tell him that she was happy to see him even if her body language did not.

Gin and Effy's waitress dropped off their coffee with a judgmental glance in Effy's direction before hurrying off to tend to other tables. Effy ignored her as she stirred milk and sugar into the scalding hot beverage. "Safe, yes. Enjoyable, no. Driving while hungover is always a bitch. Speaking of, I expected you last night. I missed you." she said as she continued to stir, her eyes not meeting Gin's.