[And it all just amplifies, lead by that jittery embarrassment, at being called out point blank. She huffs lightly through her nose--something he'll eventually recognize as a laugh from her if they are around each other enough.]
That is a bit of a trick question, you know... [She lowers her eyes and with the subject broached (and the whiskey taking a bit of effect) her mind can't help wandering back.] You are both attractive... yes... [She lifts her glass to her lips again, keeping her eyes down for shyness as she attempts to reach out across the connection to him, and hopefully only him.]
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That is a bit of a trick question, you know... [She lowers her eyes and with the subject broached (and the whiskey taking a bit of effect) her mind can't help wandering back.] You are both attractive... yes... [She lifts her glass to her lips again, keeping her eyes down for shyness as she attempts to reach out across the connection to him, and hopefully only him.]
I like being able to feel you...