Re: Shelly and Lane and Open
"I meant like...before this," Shelly informed him, gesturing vaguely. "And you didn't answer my question about your name." She couldn't tell if he was game-playing or hadn't registered the inquiry. And where did that passing tray come from? Did he just take a drink that someone else had ordered? The blonde took the glass and examined it closely. "I'm so confused right now. Should I drink it fast so that the ice doesn't melt, or pace myself? These are very mixed messages."