"I think you probably would have less trouble," I reply to her.  She's cute, but she's trying a bit too hard to get on my good side.  Or maybe it's just the fact that she lacks dark hair and an accent.  "Tell you what.  Let's stop by the coffee house real quick, ask if there are any more deliveries for pickup, and then we can go get them together."  I just want to check that it's okay for me to go with her when I'm technically...well, it's complicated, and there's a lot I don't know about in specifics with my job yet.