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Me:
Maybe he's just really respectful?
Audrey:
Or maybe I'm not his type.
Me:
You're everyone's type.
Layla:
Facts.
Audrey:
Not Logan's apparently. His type is probably a supercomputer with nice RAM.
Me:
Give him time. Some guys need really obvious signals.
Audrey:
What do I need to do? Tackle him and sit on his face?
Layla:
Hey, if it works...
Audrey:
I hate this. I'm a neuroscientist. I should be able to figure out one man's brain.
Me:
Hearts are different than brains.
Layla:
Look at you being all wise and shit.
Me:
I learned from the best. Both of you.
Audrey:
Ugh. Can we go back to talking about Caleb declaring his love? That was less depressing.
Me:
Your situation isn't depressing! Logan's just... special.
Audrey:
That's one word for it.
