"Oh, I'd definitely make it worth your while."
His suave charm seems to have returned, much to his relief, and so he casually leans against the wall with his arms folding across his chest.
@lovesomeingenue "I know men. I know what kind of bastards we can be." His shoulders roll casually in a shrug. "If he's treating you fine, that's good. But if the moment arises when he doesn't, Row? I ( will ) beat his ass... somehow."
@lovesomeingenue There will be no next time!
"Yet." The word hangs dangerously in the air. He was never a true pessimist by any means, but when it came to those he cared about? Brad would never not worry about them.
God, if the ground could just swallow him up, that would be great.
Despite his embarrassing slip-up, his charming grin remains. "You'd learn a whole new language just to talk to me?"
She grins as she brushes a hand against his arms flirtatiouslyโand then he says . . . words.
โUh . . .โ Her hand drops, and sheโs using it to cover the smile on her lips.
โAre you speaking English, or am I going to have to take up a new language?โ She teases.
For once in his life, he isn't going to correct her for using his full name.
"Ariana." He's grinning, acting so casual and smooth, and then...
"How is your goes the day today?"
Internal facepalm.
@lovesomeingenue Thank heavens she didn't!
He can tell her smile is forced. His shoulders roll in a defensive shrug. "It's a hard name! What is it? Luther? Liam? Leave-Row-Alone-So-I-Dont't-Have-To-Commit-Homicide?"
@lovesomeingenue The flush dissipates. "Good. Because you weren't getting any details."
A moment passes before he continues with a question that is asked in such a distasteful tone (because he's a fool). "How's Lance?"
@shewaitedforyou Well if they start talking and she starts falling, it isn't his fault.
Cue him sliding over to her a few moments later, two red cups in hand. "I was going to go for a cheesy line, but I'm too mature for that."