"Hmm... Moby Dick, The Great Gatsby... Rocks, Rats, and Romance....Wizard of Oz... You know. The classics."
"It might be a little difficult," she said, her mind already slipping into her science side. "I'd have to figure out how to test it."
She pulled her hair back into a ponytail and she stood up, brushing the dirt off his knees. "What time is it?"
"I'm sure," she said before stretching. She checked the time and frowned. "Ach. It's almost six. Time flies."