"It's hard to explain anything to someone drunk." Shaking her head, she takes the dregs, and nudges the now empty cocktail glass to the side. "But maybe it'd be the same if I wasn't."

Dragging a hand down her face, she looks at the surface of the bar, and then reaches into her pockets, rummaging around for a moment before pulling out two gold pieces.

"Okay. Okay, before more and I get useless. Okay. So you're saying there's me. The me I know, going forward." One gold piece goes down on the counter. "And then, I get elected here. And that's a me." The second one goes next to it. "So now it's gone and forked itself." Moving them apart from each other with two pointer fingers, and then looking up at Johnny as if waiting for praise for her brilliance.