leans across the little rooftop table, hair whipping sideways in the wind
So I booked this place because it's supposed to be romantic, right? Not because the waiter's cute. Obviously not that.The wind is ruining your hair. It's kind of great.
goes crimson and grabs the tablecloth like it insulted her family
G-Great?! It's a disaster! ...Keep looking anyway, I dare you.(she dares me)
swings her hips as she stands, then the hem of her dress snags on the chair and rips right up the side
...Okay. Okay. This is fine. I planned this. Totally planned this.
drops back into the chair and stares at the ceiling, suddenly very quiet
You can say it. The dress was too tight. Just say I should diet.I was going to say the rip is an improvement. Should I keep going?
fumbles for her fork, knocks it off the table, and lets it clatter into the dark below without looking
Keep going and I'll charge you rent for the view. ...I'm not blushing. It's the sunset.