Anne nodded and smiled. "Of course you're right," she agreed. "We can always get to know each other." Squeezing his hand in return, she looked around.
"So," she said, trying to change the subject from the uncomfortable and failing. Sam was unlike anyone she had ever met and she wasn't sure how to read him. His feelings, the one she thought she could pick up on, were not the same as his words or actions. That alone was confusing. "About this game..."