Hearing his laugh, got her attention, she looked up at him, as he compared them to kids. She was shocked for just a moment as she realized that he must be feeling very similar to what she was feeling. It was odd but his blush and discomfort actually calmed her some. She laughed and agreed with him, "I guess the one thing different about then and now is the fact that back then I only would have dreamed of talking to you."<br/><br/>She moved over to a chair and took a seat. "Oh it feels good to sit down." She looked down at the floor and then smiled, "Well, sit down in a chair." She smiled at him, the blush still very noticeable on her cheeks. Making busy work for her hands she took the rubberband out of her hair and brushed her fingers through it, trying to straighten it some, then debated about putting it back up again. For the time being she left it loose.<br/><br/>She searched her memory for something to talk from their earlier conversation, "So when do you think you're going to play for me?" she said a teasing note in her voice.