She chuckled. "Not that you'd be looking for reasons to stay in the office or anything."
Marlene shook her head. "I know it's so bloody weird," she said, because there was no other word for it. "At least it's drinks, and who knows, maybe she'll love you so much that she'll be satisfied with ten minutes of your time and we can skip drinks. In case we don't-"
She pulled off her robe. For once, she had wore the official robe, covering the pink top with a V line that left little to the imagination and a pair of tight jeans that took about an hour to put on, so tight they were. The outfit was completed by black boots, and from her pocket she pulled out to items that when enlarged became a black leather jacket and a scarf. "I'm ready and look, here she is."