"I'm more of a hexing type," Amy said with a raised eyebrow. "But perhaps I like 'typical guys'."
That wasn't true, of course. Amelia wasn't much of a fan of typical anyone. Some people might call her a bitch, but she preferred to think of herself as discerning. Luckily, Cassius made the cut.
"I am going for that walk," she said, nodding her head down the corridor. "Care to supervise me, Officer? Make sure I behave myself?"