[Far from seeming offended, Saxsice just chuckles to herself and leans back against the bar, waiting for the giggle fit to pass.]

You're givin' me way too much credit, Miss Chloe. It was less hard work and more bein' sneaky and clever and findin' shortcuts. [She takes a sip of her drink, expression shifting from bemused to something more pensive. Talking about home is dangerous, stirring up emotions that Saxsice does her damndest to keep buried.] "On The Rocks". It's close to the ocean and there's rocks there, plus it means "over ice" in drink-lingo.

[She laughs, shaking her head and actually blushing a little.] I thought I was so damn witty when I came up with that.