Not flinching under CLara's predatory stare, Sara found herself rather amused by it. "Maybe so, maybe not." She shrugged, wondering why this time she didn't mind having her words turned on her when usually it would make her furious. "But not looking for something doesn't mean you can't find something."
"Who says I have anything in mind?" Sara questioned with an innocent that easily told she wasn't serious. She leaned forward and folded her arms and leaned on her elbows on the table.
"And if I do, what makes you think it would take so long?" She asked, still feigning innocence. "One might think you have something in mind..."