Talk to Alex

Alex returns the smile. "Hi yourself."

Ethan takes a second to orient himself, feeling a tiny on his heels. Alex is wearing a simple white T-shirt, one that looks a bit small on her, showing off a healthy slice of midriff. On the other side of her exposed navel she's wearing a tight pair of denim shorts, which show off quite a bit of upper thigh... and a faint but unmistakable bulge.

"Nice..." Ethan glances down further towards her feet. "Sandals..."

Alex raises an eyebrow. "Thanks. Seriously, though, you look lost. What's up?"

"I was, uh..." Ethan tries to think of the least embarrassing way to say it. "Looking for somebody."

"Well, you found somebody." Alex rolls her eyes, her smile becoming a small smirk. "Lunch?"

"What?" Ethan's brain takes a moment to process she was asking him to lunch. "Oh, uhm..."