"So I can't be attracted to women just because I prefer dresses to work pants and I like to be in a good mood and have a good time?" Lydia teased gently. "You know, you aren't terribly butch and cranky yourself. You are pretty. You have the prettiest eyes I've ever seen."
She reached out and took Mandy's hand again, hoping it would help calm the other girl down. "Listen... If you're afraid I'm going to say anything at the office, don't worry. In fact, I may be able to help. I'll put about that we double dated with our respective boyfriends. And if we need to actually provide said boyfriends, I think I know a few closeted boys that will be glad to help."