"Well, I studied languages in school for years," Irene pointed out, her smile softening just a little bit as the server in question made their way over. "Hardly fair to compare. You've been marvelous."
Granted, a lot of her study had been conducted in her post-educational career and less in classrooms than bedrooms, but that was neither here nor there, was it?
However, that foot of Irene's snaked its way around Amaya's ankle again, even as Irene beamed up at their server and pleasantly placed her order, with a side of also making sure to mention how impressed they both were with the menu. The footsie now was less a prelude to dessert, and more intended as -- well, yet again, something like a held hand, but maybe a touch more discreet. The way she spoke relatively slowly and clearly, too, was a little bit of a concession, intended to make it less intimdating, but one she didn't mind making.
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Granted, a lot of her study had been conducted in her post-educational career and less in classrooms than bedrooms, but that was neither here nor there, was it?
However, that foot of Irene's snaked its way around Amaya's ankle again, even as Irene beamed up at their server and pleasantly placed her order, with a side of also making sure to mention how impressed they both were with the menu. The footsie now was less a prelude to dessert, and more intended as -- well, yet again, something like a held hand, but maybe a touch more discreet. The way she spoke relatively slowly and clearly, too, was a little bit of a concession, intended to make it less intimdating, but one she didn't mind making.