The smile that'd been lingering at the thought of Elvis Devil disappeared completely. She measured his expression carefully, pressed the tip of her tongue to the top of her lip, then decided he was actually...
"Wot, you're serious?" she asked, just to be sure. But then, before he could change his mind, she rushed on, "I think it's fantastic! Simply gorgeous idea, really! Do I get to have any of your day tomorrow?"
She wanted all of it, of course, but she didn't want to pressure him. An entire day all to themselves that wasn't on the weekend sounded like luxury and indulgence, and she was glowing with the possibility of it.