Vix pulled herself back together, dusting sand off of her body, then pumped her fists. "Then we better make the most of what little time we got! It's not like we got anything better to do, we already beat the big bad, so all that's left is enjoying ourselves."
For some, that would mean going on dates. For others, that would be sulking in a bar, so drunk that sh-- they, because this is an example and definitely no one specific, count as an alcoholic beverage instead of furniture. Could be anyone.