Alex hasn't bothered to dress up. This holiday isn't worth it. She's lurking around the edges of the festivities, periodically sipping from a glass of water, as she scans the party-goers.

She turns and finds herself only a few feet away from a familiar redhead. So Alex was right, the girl is a werewolf.

"I knew I'd seen you before," she blurts out. She's still pretty annoyed about the incident at the Jolly Roger.