[His smile made her blush harder. She could tell he was laughing at her.]

[Her fingers picked at the seam of her dress for something to do as she watched the lights tick off the floors to the ground floor. The doors opened and she had an insane moment of wishing she could go back upstairs and put on some jeans or something.]

[She shook it off and flashed him a small smile, not looking too closely at him, then stepped off the elevator.] Time's a'wastin'.