"That's why most people aren't professional artists. At a certain point you have to accept that Muses are fictitious and do the work to make the money. Not everyone has the gumption to back up whatever talent they might have. I happen to possess all of these wonderful traits, though."
She speaks with the unmistakable air of a bragger, and periodically punctuates her claims with sips of beer, as though trying to naturally censor her claims. She was probably going to say something silly otherwise, and then she heard the words out of his mouth that sealed the deal.
"A little of everything, huh? Does that make you a foodie or a glutton? Any good gastronomic discoveries of late?"
Nothing really captured her interest like handsome men who paid for gourmet.