<strong>Elle<br/>With Nate</strong><br/><br/>She smiled, taking one last drag before tossing her cigarette out of the window. "Sounds like we'll get along pretty well." She moved from the window, closing it some. She moved to her dresser and spritzed a small amount of vanilla scented body spray on herself. She smelled Marijuana in the next room, and it made her tempted to go see what was up with that, but she figured there would be plenty of time for that. She moved over to him. "You and I will have to go for a run sometime. I'm sure you're a better runner than me. I hate running." She laughed softly, looking over him for a moment. The alcohol was still going pretty strong for her, and alcohol had a tendency to make her a bit touchy. Because of that, she reached out at ran her fingers over the scar near one of his eyes. "Is that from your ladder incident?"