Dizzy/Charlie Room B 12:30am
"Oh right... of course, it's the obvious reason." Almost every word out of her mouth now was coming out with dripping with sarcasm. Love was never the obvious reason. It's was a rarity this day in age for anyone to do anything for the sake of love and not money or ego or out of logic. He was heavily delusional if he believed that love was the obvious reason. Laughing at his following words, Dizzy bother to actually give him a once, no, twice over with curious eyes. "Oh a label drop, sure you're straight?" In her mind it was a clear sign of vanity and shallowness. She couldn't exactly tell if it was being done in jest or in seriousness. The latter of which was a turning her off.
Dizzy wouldn't question his claims about his wife. They really made no difference to her, even if she was challenging his marriage, it was out of sheer need for entertainment that she did so and nothing more. There was no invested interest here. This was just better than fighting off drunken twenty somethings trying to get up her skirt or succumbing to the boredom and retreating back to the dorms. "Absinthe." She smiled, holding the flask up to offer him a taste if he so chose.