Rae's face went out of view for a moment as she leaned away for something. The screen waved with the motion, and Allie blinked, giving her eyes a chance to refocus once Rae was settled in her boyfriend's hoodie. She tucked both arms under her blanket, hugging it around her. When she started to clear her throat, it turned into another laugh when Rae ran with her joke about David's face being an all-red mood ring. "Wouldn't want him turning green, either."
"Nudity should be used, but not abused." That was one of her favorite coined phrases, accompanied by a flourish of her index finger, which peeked back out from beneath her blanket to fulfill its role. There was absurdity in the conversation, yes, but there was also seriousness, too. At least on Allie's part. She grinned.
"And here I used to think I was doing well with just toning my butt." She shook her head in faux disappointment. "Oh well. I still consider it a win that I got accepted into the Playboy mansion. Bunny ears and all." Lifting both hands to her head, Allie wiggled her fingers like they were bunny ears.
She laughed at the idea of Elliot begging to watch the stripper teach the stripper-in-training. It was a good thing she was immune to performance anxiety. "And if Eli does come along? I promise I won't steal all the attention away from you," she teased, poking her tongue out. She didn't for a second think that would ever happen, but it was fun to joke about.