Despite the stereotypes of her species, the glass in Indigo's hand is not filled with alcohol. That stuff tastes nasty, she'd rather have something loaded with sugar.
With all this talk about kissing, Indigo is at an unfair advantage: She doesn't have lips. But regarding all this talk about kissing....
"I ain't never been kissed. Not to my recollection, anyhow."
Indigo - "Never have I ever been kissed."
With all this talk about kissing, Indigo is at an unfair advantage: She doesn't have lips. But regarding all this talk about kissing....
"I ain't never been kissed. Not to my recollection, anyhow."