"Yeah, it's me. You look better like that. Trust me. Why are you so buttoned up? Isn't this supposed to be a sex garden?"

She shook her head. "Who are you, Elena? Reeve doesn't wear ties anymore." At this, she started in on the tie in question, attempting to steal it as she had Reeve's hair tie.

Maybe she was being a little proprietary, but she'd had a couple drinks, and she knew Reeve wasn't going to give her any trouble. It was sort of fun having a lady Reeve from the past to mess with, if she had to be in this stupid place.