Claudia watched Gretch flash skin and snickered. "Hike your skirt up a bit more, fix the shirt and he won't even notice," she pointed out, recklessly matching Gretchen's drinking. Even though the woman was smaller and slighter than her she still had never been able to keep up or out last her. "There's an idea. How much can you distract him from noticing and what would it take. If you can get a tail past him, you're my hero," she snorted, laughing too hard to take another drink.