Lucy felt her cheeks grow hot at the man's comment.  At 20, she could easily have passed for 16 or 17.  [i]Someday you'll find it a blessing to look young[/i], her mother assured her.  Someday, maybe, but right now, it just felt like no one ever took her seriously.  

"It's Saturday," she said coldly, then turned her attention to Nate instead, smiling at his joke.  Her cheeks stayed a little flushed as she realized how good-looking he was.  "Maybe that's next weekend's meeting?" she said, continuing his joke, "After having to solve these puzzles?"