She shook her head. Her hair was dyed more often than not (she hated her natural dishwater blonde hair, and as such usually dyed it red or brownish black) and she knew it made her even paler, and that was part of why she looked so red. At least that's what she was telling herself. She smiled at him, biting her lip sheepishly.
"It's not - look, I just don't want you to think I'm using you. You're the first guy I don't want to push away because of that, so ... " Ugh. Things had actually been easier with Jimmy and Captain Jack and all those college people.