When James took Jocelyn’s arm she smiled, “Well of course. A lady can get use to treatment like that rather quickly.” She laughed slightly as they walked toward the lift together. As James mention riding to the park Jocelyn gave him a sideways glance. “Ride,” she repeated in a questionable tone. “Muggle transportation,” she continued. “Just what is it we are riding in a car?”

ooc- next post in the lift?