His laughter was a bit infectious, and she found herself smiling as he explained. "Well, so long as the day doesn't get too much weirder." Then she groaned, "Professor Bateman is out there. Well hopefully I have a better reason to be here than he does. Though I'm kind of pleased he chased me around the corner."<br/><br/>She took a deep breath, and tried to steal herself to walk back out there when Michael said she could help with the gag if she joined him for dinner. Suddenly her stomach was flopping all over the place, "An actual date?" She'd only been on a couple, and it always ended with the guy thinking she was going to sleep with him just because he bought her dinner. She tried to hide her nervousness, but found her<em>calm</em>as soon as she looked back in his brown eyes. He was different, she was sure of it. "I'd like that Michael, and I'll leave the glasses off." She looked at the slight red spot where they had hit him and wished she knew him well enough to kiss it better. Then blushed at the image that flashed through her mind.<br/><br/>"I had a special order come in. It should already be waiting a the counter. Just some monogrammed undergarments." She winked. "I'm not quite kinky enough for all this stuff."