Sasha couldn't help but smile. Her new friend (dare she think they could be friends?) Lucy was a funny woman, and interesting too. She took the Tinkerbell notebook and wrote. "Hey, if you're stuck carrying them around, you absolutely SHOULD match!" She grinned up at Lucy and suddenly an ephiphany hit her. "Hey! Do you have a cell phone? if you do we should swap numbers! I'm not saying not to carry your notebook around, but it might be easier." She looked up with a friendly nod, hoping she didn't sound too pushy or anything.