"Well.... there's flirting," Aurora said. "Running your fingers through your hair," she did it to illustrate. "Or leaning forward to see if they looked at your breasts.... Gentle touches." She didn't realize that she'd done each of those three moves many times over the course of her night with Padma. She just hadn't realized she had.
"Well she thought I was this girl who had tortured her friend on and off for years, another straight girl. Long story," she waved her hand, shaking her head as though she'd tell her later if she remembered to ask. "She tripped me and I whacked my head. She felt so sorry she asked me to dinner to make up for it and we hit it off." She smiled a little. She'd really cared for her.