She returns the smile, though it’s missing the flirtatious edge it would usually have for someone so good-looking. “I’m Summer. Something you need, Tommy?”“Nice to meet you, Summer.” He shrugs. “Not really. Just taking a walk.”
“It’s a perfect day for that.” It would be more perfect if Tony wasn’t working, but she couldn’t have everything. “Just wandering, or sightseeing, or what?”
“Wandering, I guess. I’m kinda bored.” He smiles slightly. “I wish it was warmer, though.”
“Spring’s coming,” she says comfortably. “I’m sorry you’re bored, though. You can sit down and talk to me if you want.” She pats the concrete step beside her.