Jackson smiles and leans back. "We do. Speaking of learning more, what's your favorite color? Mine's dark blue, but not navy."

"I like green, but when fall comes around all of the colors of the leaves become my favorite. Especially when leaves turn a dark shade of red." She smiled. "Favorite season?"

"Early fall, after it cools off. How about you?" Jackson says. Red is a cool color, err, warm.

"Late fall, early winter. I just love relaxing by a fireplace." She said with a smile.

"That sounds cozy. With a book? Or with a blanket, or both?" Jackson says. He smiles in return.

"Both. My dream was like that, cuddled around the fire. Add something warm to drink and it would all be perfect." She said happily.

"Both. My dream was like that, cuddled around the fire. Add something warm to drink and it would all be perfect." She said happily.

Jackson grinned. "That sounds so calm. You are making me want to nap by that fire and I just had a nap. You're trouble."

Jackson grinned. "That sounds so calm. You are making me want to nap by that fire and I just had a nap. You're trouble."

"I'm the troublesome one?" She laughed as she playfully shoved him. "No that's you."