Had it not been for the slight, second-long movement of her head---a tilt which continued to indicate she was waiting for something---it might have appeared that LouAnn had completely ignored the smile Copernicus gave her. She watched him, waiting like an obedient little puppy for some sort of anything to come from his mouth. When it finally did, in one short second she'd sunk into the seat he'd pointed to. When that was done, she watched and waited some more.