Tabitha shook her head at the offered M&Ms. She loved sweets as much as the next person, but after hoarding a supplyload of candies during her stint at the MDC, she was kinda looking for a switch in diet. "I'm good, sweetie." She joggled the coffee and said, "Tryin' to cut back before the dance."
At the mention of Bobby, she did her best to rein in the grin that broke apart her lips, but she probably didn't do a very good job at it. "Yeah? He's somethin', isn't he? Actually thinkin' of askin' him myself but..." She simply played it off with a half shrug. "That's why I asked first. Wanted to know who's off the market, y'know? Didn't wanna step on anyone's toe. So you askin' him for sure?"