Woody sat at his desk, thinking about nothing but Jordan. He sighed, wondering what she was doing, and got up. He had to get some of this stuff done eventually. He walked out of his office, and straight into Lu. Great.
"Sorry." He muttered, just standing there a minute. Lu noticed the smudge of lipstick on his collar. No doubt from Jordan.
"Oh, you've got a smudge there. Here, lemme get it." She said, reaching up to rub off the lipstick. Woody jumped back.
"No! I mean, ummm, I'll get it, thanks." He said, pretending to be rubbing at the spot. Lu looked shocked for a minute, then swallowed.
"Okay, then. Well, I've got to go get some papers." She said, taking off down the hall in a purposeful stride. And she did have a purpose. To get out of there. Woody watched her leave, then looked down at his collar. All he could do was smile.
At about a quarter till 6, Jordan was getting ready to go to work. She changed into some work clothes, then walked out the door and locked it. She waited a minute to see if Woody was coming, but decided no to worry about it. Woody got off at 6:30. She walked down to her car, half-wishing he was there, the dismissed it, climbed into the car, and took off.
By the time Woody got home from work, Jordan had already gone, much to his dismay. He had sped home to try and meet her, but hadn't made it fast enough. He sighed as he opened the door to the lonely apartment, and shut it, then turned the lights on. He walked over to the kitchen, poured a big cup of coffee, and walked back to the couch, He sat down and turned on the TV, waiting for 2 am to come.