"Someone has a very overactive imagination." She smirked, peering down on the card as if to make sure the words hadn't changed from the time she'd written on it to this very moment. "And if you were trying to mimic my tone, I don't speak like that." Rose tried very hard to suppress her amusement. It didn't work out so well. He kissed her on the cheek and she glowed a little bit. It was funny how their relationship - friendship - thing worked. Gar was older than most of the boys Rose hung around and was at least twenty-five percent more flirtatious. Still, she didn't feel any overwhelming pressure to do anything with him. She wasn't even sure if what they had could really be called a relationship.
"Are we staying in or going out?" It was a given that Gar was going to put aside any other plans and spend time with her. But she was generous enough to let him decide how they'd spend their time together. She was thoughtful like that.