"I'd love to," Erin answers, flustering like she's 19 all over again. "I um." She clears her throat. "...What uh, what brings you here?"

Unspoken but very present is that Erin had been hoping to leave with someone interesting, have a night of fun, and maybe get a friend out of it, but her usual smooth flirtations aren't leaving her throat. She hasn't been on the back foot like this in awhile...