It was a long day at rehearsal. Longer than usual. It was a pretty rough day since it was tech week and all. It was in London durging 1973, that is. It began snowing unexpectedly that night, as the cast all departed home in their cars, a man caught his eye on a women standing nervously placing a call on the phone. He really liked the women, even crushing would be a better word. But didn't quite feel comfortable being so open with his co-stars. But as a gentleman, he decided to go see if the woman was alright. Walking up to her he felt a knot in his stomach. But tried to avoid being tongue tied and completely embarrassing himself. She set down the phone back to where it hung on the wall and sighed, bringing a hand to her face in worry.

"Patricia?" The man spoke. She turned around noticing her co-star.

"Oh, Richard..." She said

"Are you alright dear?" He asked politely

"I'm alright, it just seems I can't get a taxi with the snow and all..." She explained. He thought quickly.

"Oh don't worry Pat, would you like a ride to your home?" He offered

Her eyes shot open at the unexpected offer. Little did he know that her feelings were not very different than his.

"Oh umm, that would be wonderful, thank you Richard..." She smiled

"No worries, it's my pleasure." He said with a smile laying his hand on her shoulder guiding her outside. While his comment had made her blush like a teenager.