"To be bored, you'd have to not want to do anything, whatsoever. But the great days aren't the boring ones...it's the simple relaxing ones, where you don't have to worry about other people, or deadlines, or death threats...or any of that." This date was definitely relaxing for Phoebe, that's for sure.
She finished her wine an instant before him, nodding at his words. "Mm. I'm actually planning on going to the newspaper in the morning to see about a job. I checked and there isn't really an advice column, and I can pull tons of numbers out of the air about how it would increase their readership if they have one. I can be very convincing." She gave him an innocent smile, then tilted her head when he confessed to where he'd gone to school.
"Princeton, really? I had you pegged for Yale." Phoebe smiled teasingly at Bruce, then shifted to hold her glass out for a refill as well. "I kind of wish Alfred was here. I'd love to meet him."