[ Maybe in another five hundred years or so, some of those good manners will start to wear off. But, in the meantime, Kamui doesn't disappoint her with his reaction — that little stammer, another apology. It all feeds into some sort of predator instinct with her. That special brand of antagonism that's reserved only for people she likes. ]
Yeah? [ Andy tilts her head at him a little, those dark eyes gleaming with something entirely too much like mischief. ] You want to take me out? Or is this more of a cheap motel kind of thing?
[ Is she joking? Hard to say — but if she's not, it wouldn't be the first time. ]
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Yeah? [ Andy tilts her head at him a little, those dark eyes gleaming with something entirely too much like mischief. ] You want to take me out? Or is this more of a cheap motel kind of thing?
[ Is she joking? Hard to say — but if she's not, it wouldn't be the first time. ]