“Let’s raise alien babies together,” I whispered in her ear.
She laughed, blushed, and pushed me away from her.
“Fine!” she said. “I’ll let you set me up with his brother.”
“No guarantee he’ll even be interested in you,” I said, knowing exactly what reaction my words would bring.
“I am spectacular,” Porcha said. “The only question is whether he is worthy of me.”
“Well, you better sharpen your knives,” I said.
“Actually,” she said. “I have a better idea.”