Richard chuckled. "I think Playboy is more likely to feature my stuff than Rolling Stone!" He responds, speaking first before thinking. His eyes bulged briefly as he realized he had just goofed up but maybe she already knew what he wrote and was trying to compliment him with her words. He couldn't help but let his eyes roam over her body as she leaned in the doorframe. She was certainly a Belle if he had ever seen one. He licked his lips and shrugged his shoulders before glancing past her as he spoke.<br/><br/>"Oh, I don't really get out much. Better that way. The fans, you see." He says, looking back at her. "I could always donate some money if you like but probably can't go to the play." He shrugs his shoulders and chuckled again at her next offering.<br/><br/>"Oh, no! The school would flip a shit if I advertised my latest book!" He paused and laughed out loud for a moment. "It would be scandalous at best!" He paused again, chewing on his lip.<br/><br/>"If you promise not to tell anyone, I can give you a signed copy of one of my latest books. Its more a compilation of shorts than anything, but theres the same general theme throughout."