The smirk stayed firmly in place as Sal shrugged and tossed the jacket over an arm and flung her purse over the other shoulder. Flauros took it better than she had expected - but then, he wasn't the sort to bawl his eyes out over such a teasing proclamation.
"Not as many as I would have liked, unfortunately." Sal finally sighed, flipping her hair out of her face out of habit now than anything else. "But I really am thinking about sweeping Alessa off her feet. Of course, you get second dibs if you want."
Now that her identity was revealed, Sal tugged her shirt up a bit, showcasing just how uncomfortable she was in this get-up. "And I've always been sexy! I just didn't think you'd earned the rights to see that yet. And don't ask me why - you should know why. Half your shits and giggles come from the reason why." She chuckled. "You sure do know how to stir up trouble, though."