Not that Eva would mind being heavily intoxicated right now. Being locked up makes her edgy. She feels like her skin is buzzing.

"It really isn't. Just, so you know, none of the rumors going around about me are true. I most certainly haven't been shacking up with Kang or stealing cakes or whatever else they're saying."

She breaks out into a grin, looking at the titles. "You don't happen to have psychic powers you didn't tell me about, do you? I was going to assign A Hundred Years of Solitude for the Book Club."