[ Kitty's definitely not immune to that gaze. Sue her, she's eighteen and he's really really handsome, and smiling sort of lifts some of the gloom and misery away from his face and sort of reveals that he's maybe ridiculously handsome. She feels a little squirm of breathless appreciation for those long lashes and intense eyes...
Focus, Kitty. She stares hard at the espresso machine, admiring how...shiny it is. Very new. Much more expensive than the one at her cafe. ]
That doesn't mean very much, though, does it? That job description. You could be contracted to do anything.
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Focus, Kitty. She stares hard at the espresso machine, admiring how...shiny it is. Very new. Much more expensive than the one at her cafe. ]
That doesn't mean very much, though, does it? That job description. You could be contracted to do anything.
[ She dares to look back at him now. ]
So?