Swann's instincts would be right on the money, because Sinclair opens his arms for her and lets her cuddle against him. Drunk or not, this tiny platinum haired woman wasn't going to be left out in the cold like some District whore. Speaking of...

"True, and she may be your coworker, but the woman's as smart an' alive as a mannequin," he added to the little barrage of insults directed at the woman who would be his temporary employee. All that nastiness would come in spades if Temple broke their deal. "But Mrs. Stevens needs to learn a lesson in gettin' back on this planet if you're gonna get any help. If there's one thing I absolutely despise, is people workin' on one of my projects that don't pull their weight. You're doing the lion's share from what it seems."

And that's totally not a Capitol bias here, nope.