“Oh yes. I think, with your permission of course, I’d very much like to get to know you better.” Untwining her arms and straightening to her full five two, she looked at him with a slight smile. “My name is Summer. May I buy you a drink, Mr Stark?”
“You buy me a drink?”
“Well that is something I definitely haven’t heard in a while. Summer huh? Guess your time is fast approaching, you must be excited.”
He honestly had to think for a moment. Would it even be right for her to even let him by a- Wait a second.
“Are you even old enough to drink? Don’t get me wrong, you just look… young.”
She burst into laughter. “Oh! Oh god.”
“Yes, Mr Stark, I am more than old enough to drink.” Giggles kept escaping. In between, she asked, “What do you mean, my time is fast approaching? That doesn’t make sense.”