When the elevator door opened behind them, Boyd's hand slipped from Hannah's hip to her stomach, and she led her friend out of their elevator and out of the building lobby. It took a few minutes for them to hail a cab, and Boyd casually tucked the blonde strands (that were blowing against Hannah's cheek in the night air) behind her friend's ear.
The cab, once it pulled to a stop in front of them, made her smile gratefully, and she crawled into the warm darkness before her friend. "You have any idea what you want out of life?" she asked, casual but interested - obviously something she'd been thinking about.