Alex and Rose
Warning bells were going off in her head as Rose realised that this wasn't teasing across the journals and that it was much easier to make smart comments to paper than face-to-face.
When the contact was broken, Rose breathed a little easier. That was, until his comment which had her flushing though this time in anger. He was inferring that...that - How dare he!
"It goes as far down as your social manners which are certainly barely above acceptable. Thankyou for the dance Mr Bole. Enjoy your evening." And with her head held high she stalked off the dancefloor, fuming.