[ admittedly, dutch's usual type is more human than lantar looks, but lantar is tall, he's caught dutch's eye and really, she's not chatting him up because she wants to date him. she has nothing quite that long-lived on her mind, really. ]
Oh, must I?
[ she's had enough to drink that she has a low buzz going on, but she's a long way from drunk still. ] Why's that?
[ she's not quite admitting defeat, but there's something by way of retreat in how her body language changes, the question still a challenge but her upper body no longer angled toward lantar. his reaction doesn't exactly say he's into it, after all. ]
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Oh, must I?
[ she's had enough to drink that she has a low buzz going on, but she's a long way from drunk still. ] Why's that?
[ she's not quite admitting defeat, but there's something by way of retreat in how her body language changes, the question still a challenge but her upper body no longer angled toward lantar. his reaction doesn't exactly say he's into it, after all. ]