She looked up at him as he tucked her hair behind her ear, feeling the back of his hand brush against her cheek. She gave him a shy smile, trying not to lean into his touch. Just friends. that was it. That was all they'd ever be. She nudged his leg with her toe and looked back down at the portrait she was working on. Half listening for the end of her playlist, she paused and recorded her blurb before queuing up her next set. It was a love show so she played a lot of love songs and the words humming through the air waves were making her uncomfortable. She had the urge to put on Weird Sisters... something hard and rockish.
"You know," she said, putting her pencil down and reaching across to straighten his tie. "Girls find you very handsome and adorable. That girl we saw at the ice cream parlour wanted to owl her and I bet you never did." She didn't like the idea that Angelina Johnson was making eyes at Augie but... maybe it'd be good for him. Lowering her hands. She smiled and shrugged.
"Is she pretty?" She asked, trying to remember Angelina Johnson. She was probably beautiful and much prettier than her. And skinnier. "You should ask her out."