gretchen watkins is the spice of life (toffer) wrote in changedrpg,
Gretchen had debated disguising herself, but decided against it. If MacNair knew of her, he knew what she looked like. There was no need for that. She did wish she'd insisted that they meet at a more neutral location, but it was too late for that now. Instead, she'd told both Trevor and Claudia where she was going to be. That was the best she could do at this juncture. Following the elf down the hall, Gretchen settled in the chair he indicated, nodding. "Whiskey," she responded idly, watching as he poured the drink for her, nodding her thanks, though she didn't intend on drinking it.