Rex
"No, you terd." She throws a brownie at me and I catch it and pop it into my mouth.
"Hey, you were the one who said full service."
Another sparkle of happiness pops through the dark. Her face tips down, a long lock of deep red hair falls over her shoulder, which starts to shake before she's laughing so hard a snort slips out. Her head jerks up, eyes wide when she stares at me, hopeful I didn't hear it. Of course I did, though, because I'm paying attention to everything she does.
"So no happy ending, then. I got it." I don't mention the snort but it's out there and I won't be able to not tease her about it at some point in the future.
"Well, it's not as if we send our clients out unhappy, though. It's just not that kind of happy ending."
"Bummer."
"Oh, you frequent those?"
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