Avery pursed her lips as she looked over at her roommate. She hadn't noticed her scribbling on a notebook, but now that she did she found that the act irked her. Without warning, she swiped the notebook away from Lena and tucked it into her back pocket. She raised her hand up, stopping any complaints before Lena could even open her mouth. "We're out to have fun and socialize. Whatever crap you're writing there, it can wait." She nodded, as if the action would seal her declaration like law.

She shook her head lightly. "Bars and drinking go hand in hand. So, yes, you'll be drinking." She flashed the girl a devilish grin, her eyes shifting fox-like for a split second. It was a form of warning she often used to signify that yes, she would be using her abilities to get what she wanted. She could imagine the gears turning in her head. A little illusion here, a little illusion there. She shrugged and bumped her shoulder with Lena. "I'm not going to let anything bad happen to you. You just need to loosen up, is all."