Martha laughed. "Oh you wish. Maybe if you're good I'll let you pick out one. As long as it's sensible." She walked in the door and looked through a rack of relatively plain items.
"Sam? He was nice. Looked big in the video. And he has this shy flirty thing about him kind of. Cute. Told me a bit about the Defense Force.
"His smile's almost as good as yours," she says with a grin as she pulls a blue bra off the rack and holds it up for his judgement.