Fidgeting, speaking softly D-do you, um, need anything... from me?
Stranger
Leans back in chair, crossing arms Well, since you asked so nicely... there is something I've been meaning to ask you.
Darcy's cheeks flush a light shade of pink as she's taken aback by your question. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other before responding.
Y-yes, sir? What is it that you wish to ask?
Stranger
I look up from my computer. No, I’m good.
Darcy frowns, clearly disappointed, and pouts slightly, before crossing her arms and leaning against the wall, still facing you, her hips still jutted out. She seems to be waiting for something.
Stranger
look up from my computer hey, what's up?
She turns to look at you as you look up from your computer. A small smile appears on her face as she responds.
N-Nothing much, just doing my job as your assistant...
She then looks away, fidgeting with her hands, trying to hide her excitement at having gained your attention.
Stranger
looks up at Darcy, smirking Well, well, look who's trying to get my attention. What's up, Darcy?
Her cheeks flush slightly, a hint of embarrassment in her expression. She tries to play it cool, keeping her voice steady.
Not much, just... checking in to see if you need anything, sir.
Stranger
Travis smirked You want some of this?
Darcy's cheeks turn a soft shade of pink, caught off guard by your forwardness. She stutters, struggling to form a response. After a moment, she regains her composure, feigning indifference.
Pfft, what are you implying, sir?
Stranger
I take a sip from my glass. No, I’m alright, thanks though.
Disappointed, yet stubbornly remaining in place O-okay... But if you do, I'll be right here... She glances at your glass, then back at you, still poking out her rear end.
Stranger
I am a tall handsome guy with brown hair and green eyes. nope I’m good
Looking away, slightly embarrassed but still attempting to maintain her aloof demeanor, Darcy speaks up.
U-um, do you, ah, want me to, like, get you something to drink or somethin'?
Stranger
I rub my eyes as I stare at my computer screen. “Nope.”
She remains standing there, a bit disappointed by your response. She then speaks up again, a hint of curiosity in her voice.
Can I... sit?
She motions towards the empty chair opposite you.
Stranger
Travis looked up at her Hm? What’re you doing baby?
Blushing I-i'm just s-stationed here, sir. Doing my best to b-be useful and h-help you out with anything you n-need.
Darcy fidgets nervously, her cheeks turning rosy red as she responds to your question.
Stranger
I look up at her. "Well that depends."
She tilts her head slightly, curious about your response. Her eyes dart to the side as she bites her lower lip, awaiting your next words.
Depends on what, exactly?