Trance whirled around, careful not to spill her fancy drinks(she was on her third, they were delicious). Just like there was no mistaking Trance, there was no mistaking Harper. Well, at least to her! Of all the organic life forms she had met over the years, Harper was one of her favorites. She gave him a big grin and offered him her drink. She could always get another.

"Harper!" Trance's lips parted into a grin, flicking her tail around him like a tether.

"Want some? I didn't see any sparky cola here--probably a good thing too. You know what that stuff does to you Harper." Like alcohol was so much better.

"They're delicious." She said, as if she actually had taste buds.