The red blur that appeared between Reeve and her destination was awfully familiar. But before she'd had time to answer Reno's unusual greeting, the other woman had somehow managed to take the tie right out of her hair, leaving it fallen down around her face. She laughed, what else could she have done?

"Reno-- it really is you. And yes! Chick Reeve, that's me. Why is this better, exactly?"