"Exactly," she said, "I want to help them and do the whole training thing, but it's just a lot to take in. I'm sure it sounds selfish, but it was kinda nice being the chosen one. You'd think I'd be used to sharing, what with having an obnoxious little sister," she joked. "But, I should stop complaining. After all, it was my plan to turn all the potentials into slayers."
She wasn't sure by any means, but she wanted to be spontaneous. Her life had grown mildly mundane and Dean popping into it suddenly was something she didn't want to give up. Right now, she didn't want the evening to end. This was really the most fun she'd had in a long time. "Why not?" she said, "Ever since you kissed me earlier, I've been kind of wanting to skip the whole generic part of the date. I didn't want to be an enormous slut though," she laughed, "But, I'm glad we came here first and did the whole talking thing."
She glanced down at their hands for a moment before she softly said, "Plus, I'd rather there not be a table between us anymore."