She chuckled, shaking her head. "It also leads to hangovers, and nobody likes those either," she said. Ash Wednesday hadn't been the most pleasant experience in her life. "All things in moderation, no?"

As she hefted the bag in front of her, it was starting to look full. There was still a mess, but it was beginning to thin somewhat. That was important, since there was quickly getting to be more workers than space that was needed. She took a few more stabs before sighing to herself. "Tempermental stand ins for horses aside, the more I think about it, the more I could use a drink, now. Perhaps we should go get one now?"

Honestly, being happy and chipper all day was a little exhausting. As much a distraction as this event had been, Chloe could feel reality peeking in a little while they talked about chocobos.