If Naea could be any further in the corner of this little car, she would darned well try. But, she tried to keep her cool and look casual and not tell him to just shut up and ride the elevator.
"Oh, not long. August." Her answer was reasonably short and sweet and to the point. Was there really a need to go into detail about David? Not so much. "There are nice folks here." Her thumbnail seemed nice enough to chew on while she watched the numbers slowly go down. Why did it seem so slow today? They were only at the eighth floor. "I'm sure you'll get settled into your fancy digs in no time." Naea found a half-smile.