"How about Vaille?" He spoke, pulling her out of her trance.
It took a while and she still couldn't make head or tail of what he was asking. "What?"
"The name." He tapped his index finger on the sheet of paper to bring her attention back to work, knowing she had spaced out for a while. "Is Vaille a good choice?"
"Oh." She remembered the phone models was looking at. She must have chosen a random one for him to stop talking about them. She didn't remember, she would have to go back to them later. "Vaille? What kind of name is that?"
"Vaille is actually Vaillant so it sort of brings together both companies working on this." He explained but she was not convinced—or she didn't hear a word. Heaven knew what the actual situation was because she was giving him the kind of blank look he would never expect to see on her face while she was at work.
