Only a kiss?

You both back off from the kiss, Hanna a bit speechless. You know what to say next. Hanna beats you to it.

"I'm sorry," she says. "I really shouldn't have done that. You have no idea how much I shouldn't have done that."

"It's no problem," you say. "Really. I am as far away from minding as can be."

She smiles and blushes. "I'm sure. But...I've got a boyfriend and...wow I can';t believe I'm trying to come up with more reasons than that."

"Hey, no problem, I get it. Won't be mentioned again. Unless, you know, you kinda wanna mention it."

She doesn't respond, but tries to hold her smile back. "Look, um, is there anything else you can think of about that recording? The echo?"

"I've got some ideas. How don't you send it to me? E-mail or something."

"U, I don't know if I can do that. It's, like, really sensitive. SOmeone might know and it's be like Nixon and Watershed."

"You mean Watergate?"

"That is what Spencer said...but yeah." You sit and think, then grin. You reach into your backpack and take out a thumbdrive.

"Here, put it on this. Has a bunch of my music on there, but there should be enough room for that. Just name it "Echo" or something and we're good."

Soon the soundbyte is on your drive and you're on your way out. Things went pretty damn well, all things considered. The seed's been planted. Still, you stop to wonder as to why you didn't try to push things a bit further. She seemed more than receptive to it. Maybe she's more than a lay? Nah...couldn't be....right?