Nice accent. Where are you from?" Blinking, Evan felt an almost embarrassed grin slide into place. "Clark County, Kansas." Feet shuffled just slightly, her head tilting to the side as she asked with the slightest of nose crinkles, "Is it that obvious?" She'd never been anywhere other than Kansas, so her accent had never struck her as an 'accent.' Sure, she wanted movies and TV shows and knew she didn't sound exactly like them -- unless they pulled a horrid southern accent, that she could spot a mile away -- but, being surrounded by people who spoke a hell of a lot slower than she did made her forget. Did her accent make her an exotic creature here? Nah, probably not. No bother. She sounded how she sounded, and Eli here didn't seem to mind.
Hm. Mention of a faulty elevator had her eyebrows raising slightly because who really wants to plunge to their death in a tiny metal box? but if he'd never had any problem, then why not give it a go? "Well, come on then!" Yes, she had made up her mind. They were going to take the elevator to the tower. She was already moving towards there, some serious pep in her step, when he mentioned a possible tenant. Stopping in her tracks, Evan looked at him, doe eyes wide. "You can't be serious. Who the hell would live in a tower? Rapunzel lived in a tower." She almost looked disappointed, looking down at the floor, before she glanced up at him behind full eyelashes and drawled, "Weee ... could always go check and see?"