"I'm not..." she said, her voice squeaking once again.  She stopped to clear it, then tried again.  "This isn't exactly my kind of store," she admitted.  "I guess... I guess I'm just a little embarrassed. Dinner?  You mentioned a movie too.  So which are you asking me out to, dinner, a movie, or dinner and a movie?  It's good to know these things in advance," she added with a tiny smile.<br/><br/>Was her nervousness showing?  God, it had been so long since she'd been out on a date.  Did dates even work the same anymore, or had the rules changed in the last five or six years?