Her voice was shaky, but she meekly replied, "Thank you," she smiled.  "No, not really.  it's a long story, but I'm here for the summer for an internship, and a friend of a friend...that kinda thing...approved it with Amelia," she feared her story wasn't making any sense, and was embarrassed, "anyway, he said she'd be okay with me staying here until I found somewhere to live this summer.  I was in no way expecting this, though," she giggled, "this place is amazing.  I told my boyfriend and he was jealous....angry even."  As soon as the words escaped her mouth, she regretted bringing him up, although she didn't know why she regretted it.<br/><br/>Embarrassed, "Yeah, I saw you when I came in.  I was the unfriendly girl that didn't offer to help when the cans fell out."  She quickly justified her position, "I wasn't sure if this was the right place." It was a naive comment that provided no reasoning at all - she hadn't a clue, though.  She blushed, not normally speaking this much but she had been there a few hours and wanted to engage in some conversation.  "If I am being honest, I haven't met Amelia yet.  But, I'm very grateful for her letting me stay here," she confessed.  Her instinct would simply be to be a fly on the wall and not disrupt the order and flow of the house during her stay.<br/><br/>"And, please....don't be sorry," she blushed - hoping he didn't take her approval the wrong way, even though she admired how cute he was.  "I'm a runner too, so I'm sorry you felt you needed to put the shirt back on.  I hate it when that happens too."  It was a blessing that he was a runner - it gave her a connection to him and would help her overcome her shyness.  She had been running with her daddy since her freshman year in high school, and she knew the sport well.  She turned to face the pool at his suggestion, "Oh, I know.  There's nothing better than going for a run and then sitting in the pool.  I do that at college, usually before anyone gets up...oh my God, it's so amazing," she giggled.  "All of my long runs are on Saturday morning, so....yeah, I love that."  It was an awkward pause, and she didn't foresee or predict any possible hint.  Miscalculated, she added, "I put my toes in it earlier.  I hope I get the chance to swim before my time is up here."