He was a pretty good singer. Dani wondered why it was he was trying to play guitar with a voice like that, but she didn't need to piss this guy off. Not if he was going to be her new best friend, from a pot-providing standpoint.
"Should be exact change, you can count it if you want," Dani replied, while tucking away her merchandise. So far, so good. But then he was talking about wanting to 'tap that', and Dani laughed a bit.
"I really must look like an all-out dyke these days. Short hair, jeans, flannel."