She watches as James leaves the car to help Elizabeth with out answering her back. She tried to play nice, but she wasn't sure what he was only seemingly after. But then again, Elizabeth was a force not to be ignored.<br/><br/>As she walks into the apartment she is amazed by the wealth she see's around her. Her quizzical thoughts are addressed as Edward answers about his parents. So his parents are rich? How thoughtful though of his parents. She liked that it seemed they got along. She got along with her parents. She had a hole burning through her bank account with the money her parents gave her to get through the next couple months. She hoped she didn't get too tempted to buy more dresses. The one she had on was already expensive enough.<br/><br/>Abby goes around the room to figure out Edward a little bit. You can learn a lot from a person with the way they set up their home. She lingers by the bookshelf. She understood what Edward was driving at. She smiles. "Of course... I understood." She turns back to the books half paying attention to the others in the room, and half trying to read titles of more advanced thought. He seemed like an intellectual? Not something she seemed to excel at, she bet he would find her boring after the first conversation. But she was willing to give it an effort. She was snapped out of her thoughts as she heard Edward ask. "Me? I'm into drama really, I mean, the stage stuff. But my parents want me to learn something more substantial. Something that will pay my bills. I haven't exactly figured it out. I was planning, since I am a freshman, to get some of my core classes out of the way."<br/><br/>She heard James address her. She smiled that he remembered her question at last. She felt happy that she wasn't the lamp in the room, but someone that they were interested in talking to. She didn't make herself as available as Elizabeth did, and she knew that normally turned guys off. But she couldn't help it. She was out of her comfort zone. Out of her usual depths that she was used to playing around in. She listened to his words. She had to give out a small embarrassed laugh. Her stress was that noticeable huh? "I guess I would make a good test subject huh? WoW.. That seems like pretty deep stuff you work on."<br/><br/>She addressed Edward. "To be a bit low brow for the room, I would like a beer if you wouldn't mind. I know it's not very lady like, but..." She trailed off feeling a little weird being so forward. But that is who she was. A beer drinking country bumpkin stuffed into a city outfit. She could try to play the part, but it would have been unconvincing.<br/><br/>She was happy when Edward went on with more thoughts. She wasn't sure what to make of Edward quite yet, should she allow him to show her around, she had never been in something this glamorous before and she did want to look. She was curious how he had decorated the place. "Well. okay, that sounds fun." She tried to sound casual about it. She watched how Elizabeth and James were making themselves friendly on the couch, they might have enjoyed some privacy.<br/><br/>So Edward was a bit of a scholar himself. She wondered what Elizabeth was going to study or had been studying. She felt so stupid now that she mentioned her love for drama. She should have lied and talked about how she was going to study philosophy or something. That sounded so intriguing. With the brain stuff and how people act.<br/><br/>She slowly walked towards the kitchen to be offered that beer. She had grabbed a random book of the shelf to stare at. She put it down on the counter by the kitchen and absentmindedly flipped through the pages. Abby, at this point, really wanted a cold one. Something to take the edge off. She hoped Edward knew how to chill beer properly.<br/>