"Such a gentleman," she said with a cherry red smile when I joined her in the car. Or was it blood red? I gulped.
"Just trying to set an example," I said with an awkward chuckle.
"You seem nervous, but you said you weren't scared of me. Can you tell me which thing is the most disturbing, right now? Am I too still?" She tried to kind of move around, be fidgety, but it was like a mannequin controlled by a robot, smooth movements and sudden stops.
"Ugh, no it's not any of that. Just nervous about being on a date with my little sister." That was close enough to the truth to be plausible.
"Oh! Well you can pretend I'm not, if that helps. I'd like the full experience anyway, so if you act like you barely know me, that might be better." She said it so earnestly it made me smile.
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