<em>Danica with Leo, at the bar with the others.</em><br/><br/>Danica chuckled when Ingrid told Leo that he'd have to get the cognac himself. She knew that Ingrid didn't work at the club, that she didn't know where everything was, and that she wasn't up for being treated like a sweet butt.  She slid out of his grasp and behind the bar, reaching for a glass as Ingrid watched her with a smirk.<br/><br/>She poured him a double and moved back to his side. "You better," she whispered. She didn't know if she was up for how rough he could get, but what was she gonna do? Tell him no? That'd go over well, she was sure. "Enjoy the meeting."  She didn't really have a favorite of the members, sometimes Leo frightened her. Sometimes he simply made her purr.<br/><br/>She needed to get Crash's room cleaned and planned to do that while he was in the meeting.<br/>