*makes a face and ewwws quietly under her breath at Chicken Lips* Oh God, he's still all over Fantasia? We'll have to sic some good customers on her later.
*turns to you and Ecthelion, all flushed cheeks and winning smiles, and, having totally missed Ecthelion's sad attempt at a conversation-starter (too much booze and bass in her ears), starts a conversation of her own* So! Lord Glorfindel. I gotta question. And you don't have to answer or 'nything, but y'know. Yeah. *peers at one of you with deep, deep scrutiny* I know you're married to a guy now, and that's cool, but, like—do you still like women? Or'd that go away when you went legal?