Me: *Blink* Summer.
Her: Ooh, pretty name.
Me: Thank you.
Her: *Points outside to the falling snow* It's not summer outside!
Me: *Inwardly sighs* No, it certainly isn't.
Her: But you do have a pretty name.
Me: *Smiles* Thank you.
Her: There were people talking about you earlier. When you used the intercom one said, 'Oooh, she has a pretty voice. Who is that?' Another person said, 'Oh, that's Summer. She's the one with blonde hair in the office.' So, I wanted to make sure that was you. *She smiles* Pretty name though.
Me: *Smile back* Thank you.
Her: *Smiles brighter as she points* Not like the cold weather outside.
Me: *Half smile* Nope.
Her: But a very pretty name.
Me: Well, thank you.
Her: *Nods* Pretty pretty name. *Walks off*
Yup, I'm not even caring about the weather remark at this point. My ego is too inflated at the moment.