"So why exactly did you want to meet up here, instead of the roof, where we usually drink?" Leah asked as she walked through the door into the Presidential Skybox, letting the door swing closed behind her.
In all the times she'd been up here, the room had never been completely empty, but right now it was. Possibly her brother had chased everyone out to give the two of them some privacy, and if that was the case, she was grateful. Her day hadn't been going very well, and it had all started with Unpleasant Conversation #543253 with Frenchie. She hadn't really been in the mood for talking to anyone but family ever since her embarrassing incident with O'Brien and the collapsing wall.
Being a leader meant dealing with people, though. Evan was proof of that. Though why he insisted on having her help in this was still beyond her understanding. Especially when he kept making comments about her being "barely tolerable."
Leah shook her head, dispelling those thoughts for moment as her gaze swept the empty room. She crossed over to the bar where her brother was sitting. "You threaten everyone to leave or else?" She asked, pointedly glancing at all the empty seats.