Love is dead

Wren grinned again. "I'm used to it. As I work it out, I've been alive a bit longer than you, and dead a lot longer than that. I'm over age limitations." she joked.

She smiled sweetly. "Being young can never be a bad thing." She said "I'm really fast, if that helps with anything"

Wren scowled back playfully. "Are you suggesting I'm slower because I'm older?" she asked mock-angrily. "Because if you are, I'll simply have to catch you and prove you wrong!" She laughed lightly. "This is going to be fun."

She smirked. "What if I am suggesting that? It's not like you can catch me."

Wren smirked back. "We'll see about that." she replied clamly, turning back to her meal. "Just remember that I'm the one making up the lessons." she added teasingly.

She raised an eyebrow. "Is that a threat?"

Wren turned to grin wickedly at ehr. "Nope." she replied calmly. "It's a promise."

"Bring it," She said. "Give me whatever you want, I promise I won't disappoint"

Wren drew back a little and surveyed Haylie with a scanning eye. She paused. "Sounds good." she murmured. "You have the right attitude to get you far." she explained. "We'll start tomorow night." she reminded her and she stood up, nodding her thanks to Ryland as she did so. "I'll meet you in the lobby at sunset."

She nodded "Okay."

Wren grinned at her again, before sauntering from the restaurant calmly. "See you then, grasshopper!" she called lightly.