The sound of male voices in the living room had Brook peeking her head out of her office. Her lips picked up in a quirk when she saw Brett holding a bottle of Dom Perignon. Brook walked into the living room to join them for at least a sip of it. “Did you sneak this here, Brett?” It felt so awkward calling him by his first name when they had not really been introduced, but social norms were taking a bit of a break during this vacation in more ways then one.<br/><br/>She accepted the cup from Carver and held it up as he toasted their arrival. Brook took a tentative sip. She got tipsy far to easily on alcohol, and god knew what would fly out of her mouth if that happened. She'd rather not frighten the group away on the first day here.<br/><br/>Brook looked out the window at the beautiful, lush land that surrounded them, then turned her attention back to the group with a wry smile. “I don't think I should have watched The Great Outdoors, or The Edge before this trip. Hopefully we don't have a bear problem here.”<br/><br/>She reassured herself it was a valid concern, then took another sip from her cup. She already felt like an idiot. It didn't help that she was the shortest one in the room and looking up at the rest of them.