Christine and Natasha
Christine burst out laughing. "Oh, that's a good one! I didn't even think about that! I haven't done that in years." She grinned, and took a rather large drink of her wine. Or was it champagne?
At this point, she had no idea.
"I mean, it's their fault if they looked longer than they should...although, can I be honest? I don't understand jealousy. It makes no sense to me. Like if they don't want to be with you, then gooooooo." She waved a hand in the air. "I don't want you."