"Oh, Phoebe. You would look so salty in that dress," Needy said, an approving smirk on her face when she saw what Phoebe had with her. And salty, that was a good thing. Something they said a lot where she was from.
But then she turned and moved towards Cal. "Don't worry too much," she reached out to run a hand through his hair. "You're sexy as hell, it won't take much to find something that would look absolutely amazing on you."