Alvrentasia sighed a sigh that made it quite obvious that she was annoyed. "Look... You look pretty good and what are you, my age? If you're looking for my mom, go to her place. This isn't her one night stand hotel room anymore and you really don't look like her type. Don't you have chicks my age to be hitting on? I mean, honestly. She's 49 man. You could do better." Looking up at the guy, she didn't actually smile. Honestly, she didn't have time to be dealing with guys that were into cougars. And why the hell did he call her Al? Creep. She tapped her foot an continued to look at him. Something was off. This guy didn't really look like a stranger to her. There was this feeling of nostalgia that she couldn't put her finger on.

That was until she saw those dimples. "Wait a sec. Elias?? Whoa, you're huge now. You [i]are[/i] Elias, right?" She continued to look at him from head to toe and lightly smiled. "God, you are! Get in here!! Oh my god how have you been?? What's it been? 8 years or something??" Alvrentasia walked into the house, expecting her to follow him. She picked up the plate of pancakes and handed it to him. "Want some pancakes? They're  fresh and I know you like em."