"That would be lovely," she agreed with a grin. With another nod, he departed. Once he was gone, she returned to her wardrobe and, after a moment’s consideration and another few glances out the window, she selected a halter summer dress and sandals. Properly attired for the beautiful warm afternoon, she headed into town to explore the bookshops, sights, and coast. She happily lost herself for hours in the lovely area, finally returning to the hotel just in time to drop off her books and wrestle her hair into some semblance of order for the evening. With a start, she wondered if this was a date. It was dinner... on vacation... should she dress up more, accordingly? But then, he hadn’t said anything about what she should wear. And the weather