He caught her eye as approached the cafe. She laughed as he jumped the fence and came over towards the table. She had to wonder why he was dressed so heavily. Man, I'm in a t-shirt and jeans, and I'm like, almost dying, she thought to herself as he sat down. Head tilted to the side, she watched him curiously. Hmmm... Maybe he's just like, one of those people who lived in a hotter place for a long time.
"Really?" She pulled off her sunglasses and sat up straight, a wide grin and a small blush crossing her face. "I think I like smiling better, too, honestly." Bee leaned forwards, resting her forearms on the table top and clasping her hands in front of her. "So how are you?"