”Both is fair,” she concedes, certainly not minding being liked for her looks. After all, she rather liked his looks as well, along with other things, and she wasn’t attempting to be a hypocrite. Probably, anyway. Mostly. Maybe she doesn’t mind being a little bit of one though.
His laugh is pleasant, alive and inviting and she finds herself smiling back. ”I would call it a draw,” she says with a slight cock of her head and a playful smile. He’d just been better about not accidentally stabbing her ribs. ”But I’d like to do something fun. Show me something good. Where’s your favorite place? What’s your favorite thing to do around here? Something like that.” Her choice, but also his, leaving some room for his to show off a little about himself.
His laugh is pleasant, alive and inviting and she finds herself smiling back. ”I would call it a draw,” she says with a slight cock of her head and a playful smile. He’d just been better about not accidentally stabbing her ribs. ”But I’d like to do something fun. Show me something good. Where’s your favorite place? What’s your favorite thing to do around here? Something like that.” Her choice, but also his, leaving some room for his to show off a little about himself.
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