Her attempts at humor never turned out right. Allura was too serious a person to get the nuances right, she supposed. Not impressed with the secret given to her in exchange, she shook her head.
"I could already tell that you really like chocolate. You will have to do better than that if you want to learn my secret recipe."
Ahayla had a nice smile, she decided. Trying to recall when the brunette had seen her dance, she couldn't recall seeing her in the dance studio before. Then it came back to her...Ahayla had spied on her through the window before. The brunette had mentioned it before when they were stuck in a classroom together. Or had it been in the jeep?
"I...that makes no sense. I am dancing and not even listening to music."
The other girl was a little odd. Finally offered a space in the bed, Allura slid in then wrapped an arm around the brunette's waist. Snuggling up to her, she laid on her side up against her.