Looks like it.

[she pauses, and rolls the mug around in her fingers, feeling the liquid slosh around in it while she does.]

I snuck some when I was a kid. My... [fuck.] the person who took care of me always found out. Couldn't help it that we lived underneath a goddamn bar.

[those were good times...]

Jail doesn't have booze, as you'd figure. I had a little after that, but... I wasn't out for long before I came here. It was just a few days.