"Well what am I supposed to do? I'm not gonna tramp around just to feel something. Isn't part of the whole process trusting the guy you're with?"
She ordered a relitively strong drink. It had a burn to it at the very least, gone before it even finished its way down her throat.
"And no thats not complaining before you get snarky again. I'm genuinely curious. If you want me to just go screw some random guy can you promise me I'll feel better or will I wind up feeling worse"
God the amount of people that would freak at her for even having this conversation. And probably run at Spike with sharp pointy bits of wood for encouraging it. Mostly Nathan. She thought he'd be at the top of the queue.
"I don't disagree with the needing sex thing. I'm agreeing with that, wholeheartedly. I'm just not about to whore myself out to a random guy y'know?. And seriously. Not a prude."