Neal's smile lessened a tad when she spoke of seeing his drawings. He was rather self-conscious of most of his work. But the prospect of playing a game or two with her was appealing. "Alright, maybe we can go see to some games after this. How's that sound?" What had faded of the smile returned at the idea. To know that they had more in common than he'd been thinking was a small weight off his mind as well...


