"Oh, right."
Scarlett's brow furrowed; going for a fly didn't seem as enticing as it had when she'd first arrived. She was having too good of a time talking with Grail, though in all honesty it was more about being around him than the conversation. Not that the conversation was bad! It simply added on to her great desire to be around him. If she didn't know any better, she'd say she was starting to fancy the bloke.
When was the last time that had happened?
Her gaze went back to the fruit that she'd been demonstrating with, all sitting in a glass that had become a makeshift goal. Flying really wasn't a good way to continue a conversation, but she didn't exactly know how to say that she'd rather stay here. With him. Alone, in a bar. But she did! Not with those exact implications, but, she did.
"We don't have to," she finally decided on, sitting up a bit straighter. She kept herself from tucking her hair out of her face as it fell over her shoulder, she didn't want to appear nervous, because even if there was a bit of that, she felt more excited than anything. "I'm fine here."
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