"Wow. you must be doing pretty well.", he frowned, then blinked. She was starting to sound like a woman in an entirely different social class than him. Should he be doing this? An unsettling feeling started to shake him. "So you grew plants and became a business woman, so that you could move to Cali. More then I've ever accomplished." He admitted. What was he? A teen runaway? And her? She had built an empire out of gardening.
Just then out of the corner of his eye, Jack noticed a Cop. Uh oh. Had he seen him yet? The way he was talking to people and pointing this way and that, well..it unsettled Grayson further. Leaning even more forward on the bench, Jack inclined his face away and spoke. "Well, it's been very nice meeting you, Mam-erMiss Chloe." He swallowed. "But I have to be going. Love to see you again sometime." By now he was standing already. "Sorry. Just looked at the time. I'm late for an appointment. Let's do lunch. Chow Babe." There that sounded Cali ish. Right spot on Hollywood lingo. By now he was quickly moving away.
Just like that Jack was gone once again. Leaving Chloe suddenly alone as a Greek Cop approached her nodding his head.