Jane pondered his words as she added cream and sugar to her coffee. Was she a thrill seeker? Truth or dare as a child seemed like somewhat of a thrill, but that was the extent of it. She'd never been skydiving or ever rode a horse at a gallop, hell, she'd never even been on a roller coaster. Whenever the fair came to town, her mother forbid her from going, saying it was a dangerous place full of trans fat and ex cons. "It sure could be one, I suppose. You'd really have to want it."<br/><br/>She sipped her coffee and nonchalantly licked a dribble from around the rim. He inquired about her last name and she smiled some. "Its O'Keef. Jane O'Keef."<br/><br/>Jane stole another swig and glanced behind her. "Have you completely finished painting? I can help if you'd like. I'm pretty much done with my report so I have a little bit of free time on my hands. Besides, I'm an excellent painter."