"Why thank ya!" She did a little twirl and curtsy, giggling. Paige was very confident and it showed; some would even go as far to say that she was conceited or self-obsessed, a bit extreme coming from folks who barely knew her. No doubt the girl was comfortable in her own skin and if anyone had something to say about it, well...she had no problem with confrontation. However, that wasn't to say Paige didn't have her flaws and insecurities; of course she had them, what teenage girl didn't?
"Ah been good! Just doin' mah own thing! Workin' and playin' and all that stuff, breakin' away from the Mansion for a little bit." Paige hoped it wasn't just her, but she felt a little confined there sometimes. "But the same could be said of ya too, Red!" Grinning, she took a lock of Jean's hair and curled it around her finger. "Turnin' heads left and right, Ah'm bettin'. Oooh, do you have a fella?" She eyed the girl suspiciously, and gave her a playful poke. "Hmmmmmm?"