[Oh, he's the flirtatious type. That was cute. Edie smiles outwardly and in; he'd chosen well. He doesn't miss that he's checking 'her' out for a second, because that just means he's doing very, very well.
And an in an instant, Edie decides that he might as well have fun with this. He's an actor, after all, and this is a very fun stage. Why not give a great performance and see how far he can push it?] Why would I ever say no to a cute boy buying me a drink?
Something sweet, please. [He says, sliding onto the empty stool next to the (much larger) man, and taking care to only slightly brush the man's leg with his foot as he passes by.]
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And an in an instant, Edie decides that he might as well have fun with this. He's an actor, after all, and this is a very fun stage. Why not give a great performance and see how far he can push it?] Why would I ever say no to a cute boy buying me a drink?
Something sweet, please. [He says, sliding onto the empty stool next to the (much larger) man, and taking care to only slightly brush the man's leg with his foot as he passes by.]