"Course not!" she says right off, laughing nervously.
Amy's more than happy with her husband, just the way he is. It doesn't mean she can't look at stupidly beautiful people, though. When he isn't with her, that is. ... And sometimes when he is. Shut up, he knows she loves him.
(And she'll pay you mind to not say that out loud, Ms. Annie Cresta. You're a ginger torch, that means you're hot hot hot!)
"Well then enough about them," she says, waving her hand; "were you plannin' on using that thing, or could you go for some tea and biscuits?"
It's a bit out of the blue, but Amy is bored and lacks a proper filter at the best of times. She's not going to meet new people just sitting around.
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Amy's more than happy with her husband, just the way he is. It doesn't mean she can't look at stupidly beautiful people, though. When he isn't with her, that is. ... And sometimes when he is. Shut up, he knows she loves him.
(And she'll pay you mind to not say that out loud, Ms. Annie Cresta. You're a ginger torch, that means you're hot hot hot!)
"Well then enough about them," she says, waving her hand; "were you plannin' on using that thing, or could you go for some tea and biscuits?"
It's a bit out of the blue, but Amy is bored and lacks a proper filter at the best of times. She's not going to meet new people just sitting around.