Bambi raises an unamused eyebrow at Seiji's suggesion and waves it away with a flick of her hand, "I am not running around playing children's games. Not in these shoes." she protests firmly, "I refuse."
She rakes through her handbag for her cigarettes and a lighter and lights up, turning her head to blow the smoke away from the others. "We sould just take them for coffee." She doesn't really care where they go, so long as it's somewhere she can smoke. And she'd like today to be over quickly, thankyou very much; she has a date with a delicious young journalist early this evening.