“Maybe,” Eline shrugged and glanced out the window. The sun was setting. They had been in the library for that long? Talk about a record on Eli’s account. She picked up her book and stood up.
“Well… it’s almost time for dinner. I have to check this out, I guess I’ll see you tonight?” Eline asked, brushing her bangs out of her eyes. She had so many weird habits she stopped counting. She fancied that she didn’t sound too hopeful, but she probably did.