"Oh eww," it wasn't the most elegant thing that Vi had ever said, but it probably was one of the truest. Eight wonder of the world? That was just disgusting. "I'm glad you have a high opinion of yourself," she finished, "I guess someone has to have a positive opinion of you."
Giving her drink a swirl before taking a sip, Vivienne's head cocked to the side as she regarded the other man.
"You see, Ezra," Vi said. She shifted in his seat, turning to face him just that little bit more. Her legs crossed in his direction, her posture opening up to him. She even straightened her back, bringing herself in closer as she licked her lips. "Even if you were the last man on earth, and I really was desperate, the problem is that you wouldn't know how to handle me."