Erica laughed loudly, glancing over her shoulder at him with raised eyebrows for a moment, before returning attention to mixing up her batter. She was cradling the bowl in the crook of her elbow, and mixing furiously with the other arm. "You obviously haven't watched me play closely enough. I might run my mouth, but I can back it up," she teased.

When he asked about where she hung out, she gave her best nonchalant shrug. "Same, you know, like around. I go where my whims and wants take me, that sorta thing. I'm kind of disappointed I haven't run into you sooner.. then again, I'm not really super close with any Beauregards, now that I think about it. You've gotta show me how cool you are or you'll let your house down," she commented idly, focusing on scraping the sides of her bowl as she spoke.

"I mean, I've got a best friend in Rienzi, and a best friend in Lalaurie, and some buddies in both but.. Sonnier and Beau are coming up kinda short. You gotta represent!"