Teagan looked down again when he nudged her on the shoulder. She felt a slight blush creep on her cheeks, but nothing noticeable. After a second, she looked up and smiled again. "Well, I'll try to make it worth remembering anyway," she said, unsure what else to say. In truth, she was a little disappointed that he would remember. If she'd had any devious plans for that night, they were probably out the window now. Taking advantage of John wasn't a forefront in her mind, but what would be better than him not remembering a night with her? "Well, memorable in some way at least if not others."