Were all boys this difficult and oblivious? Lizette seemed to do pretty well with getting what she wanted out of her... well, wait, was he anything to be compared to Liz's dates? Was this a date? What on earth was this?
Undefined and driving her absolutely mad! Lyra opened her icebox and took out the pitcher of pumpkin juice and then the bottle of moscato with it. She then grabbed out of a cabinet two mismatched goblet style glasses. One was a deep, royal blue and the other was clear. She filled the blue one first with the wine and gave him the glass.
"Try this first, it's delicious, you might want it instead," she waited for him to try it before pouring the other glass.