“That’s nice.. I’m from Cheshire, in England?”<br/><br/>Will thought she was doing okay so far. A sliver of the future would determine if he liked her or not, and so he paid close attention.<br/><br/>Will noticed her steal a glance at his outfit, but he’d dressed quite simply. She was doing well until she said Fashion Nova, grimacing at her when he heard the store’s name. He then rolled his eyes and shrugged when she stated that he thought of her that way, it wasn’t true. His fingers wound into his hair.<br/><br/>He sported an offended look. He did know how to drive, he just didn’t like to. “You do know I have fifteen cars at the beach house to choose from, right? We could just take one of those,” he then picked a brush up to do his hair, examining his heeled Chelsea boots for any stains.