I spent a good chunk of the part of my childhood where most remember learning arithmetic and childhood friends learning to read people. Their intentions, they desires, spoken or otherwise. I had a meal with you two.
You had a meal with flatmates and good friends. I recognize that York...finds me attractive. That's something he can deal with in the privacy of a long shower if he so pleases. [Or with other guys. Whatever.] The same can't be said in return. He's a bit male for my type.
[ Well. That's a different answer than the one she was expecting. Natalia is quiet on the other end of the line before her breath comes out in a huff. ]
I haven't made it a habit to get into relationships with any of my male friends, and I wasn't planning on starting now. Or my female friends. Did you think...I had deeper feelings for him? Is this because of how you saw us?
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What makes you think I'm interested?
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What makes you so sure you're not?
[ Short sigh. ]
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What makes you so sure. That you're not?
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I don't understand why it matters, but fine.
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But I'll leave it alone.
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Goodnight, Malcolm. We should chat more often, I think.