Daphne's frown had her worried. Merlin, she hoped that Daphne hadn't slept with him too. She'd have to jump right off the Astronomy Tower.
Astoria frowned at the question. "I hadn't really gotten that far yet…" she admitted. She'd been a little too drunk to think about anything. When she saw Daphne's smirk, she was worried. And when she heard Daphne's idea she groaned audibly. "Don't be ridiculous. I don't want to go anywhere with him." She didn't even want to see him. She knew Daph's expression only meant trouble and she tried hard not to care about what would happen to Cormac. It was just that a part of her -- a big part of her that she was ignoring -- did.
"Daphne!" she shrugged off her sister's hand, her face went hot and red at the suggestion. She was angry and insulted. Even the use of her nickname didn't soften the blow. If anything, it simply made it worse. What was it with people disappointing her so consistently? "I'm sure he's straight. Positive. He was great in bed. Fantastic. That's what makes it worse." At least to Astoria maybe. Perhaps if he hadn't been such a good fuck then maybe the whole thing would have stung less. Or maybe if I didn't-- she shrugged off the thought with a frown before she could finish it. She wasn't going there. Ever. "I don't know. But at least I would have had a choice." Astoria pouted. She knew that she would have slept with him if he'd told her the truth. The fact that it wasn't a real relationship would have made a difference. She would have made an exception for him, but she really did not want to admit it.
She massaged her temples with her hands. This conversation was only making her head hurt more. She was angry and upset and if she admitted it to herself, disappointed and hurt. "I kissed him in public… I could've been labeled a whore and a home-wrecker for him," she whispered. She almost wanted to vomit right then and there.