*squeezes a little closer to you to clear a path* *takes the cherry stem out of her mouth (tied, the cherry stone tucked neatly into the center of the knot) and sets it on the bar beside your glass*
Oh, no, it's fine. *cheekily* I'm having to get used to drawing a crowd.
*spares a fleeting thought for her boyfriend, but then flirting never hurt anybody (and it's not like she's married or anything. well. not to him.)*