[ His eyes are up here, ma'am. Qubit does not fail to notice that expression, and a flicker of dismay crosses his own. He thought he'd successfully deflected her interest, whether or not it was genuine, but no, she's right back on her flirty bullshit.
Well, at least now he knows to expect it. She's not going to surprise him this time around! (Or so he thinks.) He smiles back, though his is merely polite rather than warm. ]
Tempting [ /s ], but I'd rather not perform your phlebotomy in the dirt.
[ He motions to a nearby picnic table instead, heading toward it. ]
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Well, at least now he knows to expect it. She's not going to surprise him this time around! (Or so he thinks.) He smiles back, though his is merely polite rather than warm. ]
Tempting [ /s ], but I'd rather not perform your phlebotomy in the dirt.
[ He motions to a nearby picnic table instead, heading toward it. ]