Raising one of her eyebrows, and taking a quick look at the chocolate bar.
Where did that even come from? Huh.
โ Eh . . . No, I'm good. I'm not off duty yet. โ
Serves as an excuse too.
โ Oh, sorry, I'm focused on this target . . . โ
Has been looking over at someone specific in the crowd the whole time she's been standing next to him.
I'm not promiscuous neither am I an " on the prowl " man.
Hooking up with anyone is not my forte, at all, mhm.
She's out there, a destined cosmic relationship in the sky ( โ๐ฝ )
And yours, from the little we've spoken, is a real nuisance.
( writing down a text, then sliding her phone inside one of her front pockets. )
But tell me, what brings you to go snooping around people's business?