"That sounds nice, to be able to have a getaway if you wish" Hannah commented on the mention of his second home. She followed him to the elevator and started the ride up. While chatting she tried to think of a good way to proceed with her mission, to gain access to him and the gang. She figured she needed to 'join' the gang so to speak in order to get really close.<br/><br/>Eventually they reached his penthouse and she whistled "Wow, this is certainly nicer than my place" she joked, though it was closer to the truth than she let on. Her apartment was a shithole in the bad part of town, a place she could barely afford to keep. She much preferred this place.<br/><br/>She moved to sit down at the couch and used her free hand to take off her heels, sighing out in relief. "Much better. Can't say I enjoy heels that much, but I feel tiny without them" she explained to him before taking another sip of her beer. "If you're hungry I wouldn't mind eating" she said, not wanting to just take everything he offered, even if it was tempting.  Especially since she was planning on making a request for something else.<br/><br/>"Have you owned this place for long?" she wondered, letting her gaze wander before looking at Reggie.  "How come you started a nightclub?" she then asked, curious.