"Still. If all of you show up, please don't. I've got more things I'd like to do before the world explodes. I'd have to kill you all or something, and that's not as fun as it sounds." She winked to let him know she was kidding before taking a sip of her coffee.
The chair she was sitting on was plush, and she snuggled backward into it, feeling comfortable enough to take off her jacket. He was going to ogle anyway. "You have nieces? How old?"