Sarah took a breath to quell the few stray butterflies that were floating around in her stomach. She could do this. She could. And she would. She was getting tired of waiting to be noticed by someone who would rather accidentally blow up his own appendages than...well...than just about anything else. Time to move on.
Glad that Barry seemed as genial as he had over the journals, she smiled widely at him. "Barry, then. It's a pleasure to meet you," she looked at him for a moment before continuing. "Is it too cliche to say that I never do things like this?"