Audrey/Oliver (and Percy, maybe?)
"Show me those tits!" Audrey joked, wandering over. She was pink in the cheeks from the hike she'd taken to get there. Audrey pretty much always dressed in old-fashioned dresses or tops and skirts and ridiculous shoes, so she looked like a carhop waitress without the skates. She was wearing about a dozen beaded necklaces in the mardi-gras purple, green and yellows and was holding up a wine bottle in greeting. Her other hand carried a bag of pastries and cookies from her shop. --the healthy ones, of course. All oats, bran, dried fruit and deliciousness. Besides the special Mardi-Gras cookies she'd made--one for Oliver and one for his roommate or his girlfriend or whatever.