[He hadn't even heard her foot steps. Way to go Cola. He glanced sideways to her. Talk about a rack there, geeze. At least she had a good face to go with it. A face he was looking at, not the rack.]

If you give me a name, oh angel of the seas, we wouldn't be strangers, then it wouldn't be so strange to tell you what's on my mind.

[he gave her a lopsided halfhearted smirk at that.]