Pepper shoved her blazer's sleeves up to her elbows then shoved her hands into her pockets. It wasn't a dress, but between the zipper, khakis, and the pushed-up sleeves, it carried a more casual air than typical of the sharply dressed Acanthus. As she walked into the gallery were the meeting was, she took off her aviators and tucked them safely into an inner breat pocket and looked around at who was where.
Not too many, yet. She noted Miach, Einstein, the Veiled Threats (Down to three with Zodiac getting hitched), Tyria and Faye and Striker...
Pepper gave a nod to Tyria, a firm one that said she recognized who hosted the evening, then headed for Miach and the group he was with. "Miach. Veiled Threats. Einstein, right?" A quick greeting, and she gave the appropriately polite smile with it. How's everyone been since January?"