[ Bree looks at him, eyes drifting to that little smile before returning it with one of her own. God, he's cute, and different - but in a good way - and she nods. ]
Let's go somewhere else. But grab a bottle of something on our way, I'm sure no one's going to miss it.
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Let's go somewhere else. But grab a bottle of something on our way, I'm sure no one's going to miss it.
[ Now, her grin is much more sly. ]