Landon arched an eyebrow at his friend and shook his head slightly.  The idea was dangerous.  In his mind there were fifty-fifty odds that she would simply refuse to wear a two piece and throw on a dress that covered more and gave her more security, but he saw no reason to say anything at this point.  If it worked, it worked. If not there was no real harm done in the end.<br/><br/>“Do you remember that bonfire freshmen year?” he asked at Gavin’s prompting.  I was thinking of something along those lines.  Create the right kind of atmosphere and get her to dance, perhaps.  I think that could do far more than the alcohol without the negative connotations for her,” he said with a slight shrug.  “Surf, firelight and music. Perhaps we could even make sure that we’ve got a playlist that will make her think of better times, preferably fun and erotic ones if possible.  Bring up the right memories and we can see if she’ll slip back in time a bit…”<br/><br/>A soft rustling sound from the direction Claire had gone caught his attention and he made a small motion with his hand to warn Gavin. “The aquarium was enjoyable, though the stingray exhibit was closed for some reason…”<br/>