You could tell that Sharon felt bad, he obviously was embarrassed that he didn’t know… though she wasn’t sure how he wouldn’t be aware of it considering he looked like he was her age but maybe this is what Fury meant about making sure he could fit in well. She mentally shrugged it off as he gave him another apologetic look and let go of her lower lip. “Well if it makes any difference, if I was in your shoes I’d think the same thing. I’m sorry though.” Now she was embarrassed that she would do that to him, but let’s face it; can you blame her? No, no you can’t because you’d laugh to if you knew how the graphics were and how they are now. “Sounds like a great night to me.” She said with a smile of her own to him.

Walking to him, she pulled the DVD of Episode four from his hand and walked to her TV. Bending over at the waist she slid the DVD into her player and turned on her TV and surround sound before standing upright. Looking over her shoulder at him she gave him a gentle smile. “Take a seat wherever you’d like. But don’t hog the couch or I will sit on you.” There was a playfulness to that statement but an undertone of an inviting action as well. Her body moved around to the kitchen as she opened her fridge. “Do you want anything to drink before we start the movie? Soda? Milk? Water? Beer? I even have some wine from when I was in France last month.” SHIT Should she have said that? Too late, maybe he wouldn’t ask why she was in France. Maybe…