Hexner then spoke of how she was before the war. Being a drunk and vandal. "Meh, I don't exactly hate other people. I do get annoyed, but things happen. I mean, I look at reasons, did you start the fist fight? Was it because you simply wanted to? Things like this. Anyway, in this situation, doesn't really matter. It's good to drink and rest the night away." Cecilia took another swig before passing the bottle. With her other hand, she started to take a drag, when PFC Nelson popped his head in and asked if they had food. "At least knock. Anyway, I don't got anything. You?" Cecilia turned to Hexner asking if she had food.

Hearing Cecilia didn't exactly hate other people. Aria laughed again.
"Then you are officially a better woman than me!" Aria declared somewhat loudly. Before looking at Cecilia.
"Yes, it is good to drink the night away. Good for my muse too. I've done some of my best work while drunk. It's just a little more abstract." Aria said taking the bottle downing a rather large swig. Looking at the bottle, seeing it was nearly empty.

Aria's gaze went from the bottle to PFC Nelson when he stuck his head in the door and asked if either of them had anything to eat. Aria shaking her head.
"Yes we're drinking, gotta pass the time somehow and no I've got no food you bum. Go mooch off someone else." Aira said with a laugh.