He convinces Maya

Maya looks across the room for a long moment.

Then she looks back at Miles.

Maya: he better be as good looking as you say.

Miles: better.

Maya uncrosses her arms and picks up her drink.

Maya: where is he?

Miles nods toward the other side of the room where Lin's date is standing in a small group, exactly as described. Maya follows his eyeline and looks for a moment.

Her expression shifts slightly.

Maya: She says it without looking at Miles. okay. Not bad.

Miles: told you.

Maya straightens up, runs a hand through her hair, and picks up her drink.

Maya: She glances back at Miles with a look that is equal parts amused and pointed. you owe me.

Miles: name it.

She holds his gaze for just a moment longer than necessary.

Maya: She turns and walks toward the other side of the room. I will.

Miles watches her go.

One down.