Meka couldn't help but laugh. "Right?" she shook her head. "I would have joined you in the stapling campaign. I think it's a legitimate style choice for those of us who are less inclined to flashing everyone," she grinned.

"I don't even know why I bother to come to these things anymore," she admitted a bit ruefully. It wasn't as if she was going to see him there, he barely ever attended social functions. So sighed, reminding herself not to get sidetracked in her own head.

"Quinn? I didn't know you two hung out," she said taking a long drag on her cigarette. "It was nice of her to host the party."