she smiled as she rested her chin on the hand she had on his mattress . i slow my pace until a tug on my hand has me moving . we order and then chat while we wait for our food . `` we shall see , then , '' she said , lowering the cup , `` what comes of this . '' i sit up and note that she 's changed into a hockey jersey and baggy flannel pants with skulls and crossbones on them . but was it enough for her ? 