mmm, perhaps. [She managed not to blush too obviously. She was resolutely trying not to let that little confession be too awkward.] But I would also tell you if it doesn't suit you.
I mean, obviously your taste is great since it's me.
[Crap, she didn't mean that in a flirty way. Just in the usual ego-running-rampant way. Arlene hurriedly busies herself looking for something on the opposite side of the card reader.]
[She laughed, managing to take it the right way, though what was wrong with a little flirting between friends, as long as they both knew it wasn't going anywhere.]
Naturally! There you go, now you are seeing it. Though I must say that it is fun to tease you. You react better than I expected.
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So perhaps my tastes are just ... quirky?
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[Crap, she didn't mean that in a flirty way. Just in the usual ego-running-rampant way. Arlene hurriedly busies herself looking for something on the opposite side of the card reader.]
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Naturally! There you go, now you are seeing it. Though I must say that it is fun to tease you. You react better than I expected.
[Totally expecting some revenge for this.]