"That sounds like a great plan."  She said sitting down once again smiling slightly as he took her hand, she entwined her fingers with his showing no signs of pulling away.  She shifted in her chair getting more comfortable.  She was going to be here for at least a few hours, and that made her strangely excited.  She tucked a few escaped hairs behind an ear as she racked her brain for something to talk about.  Sam usually was not good with silences.  She is one of those people who almost feel compelled to speak.  Tonight was different, there were silences, but they were not awkward.  

"Soooo..."  She said drawing out the word.  "tell me a little bit about you.  I didn't have much success in striking up a great conversation this morning."  She said with a slight eye roll remembering the disaster that was their first encounter in the cafe.  "I mean I have no idea what was wrong with me."  Oh she knew, but she wasn't going to admit it.  She caught a glimpse of his beautiful eyes and all rational thought escaped her leaving her babbling like an idiot.  She couldn't help but think that it was probably a good thing he didn't immediately recognize her at the accident scene, or he would have been screaming at Marc to make sure that I didn't touch him.  She was damn lucky he didn't still think she was an idiot.  She glanced down at their joined hands and smiled. Really lucky he didn't think of her as an idiot, she thought to herself.