Throwing her arms up in a victory gesture. "Raptor Roman!" She crowed, laughing giddily at the mental image of her best mate trying to impersonate a hungry dilophosaurus.
Natalie leaned forward on the counter, folding her arms across the top of his legs and held in another laugh. "Hey," she said in a stage whisper, shifting her eyes excitedly. "You know you want to have a practice. Go on...you know you want to." Closing time wasn't going to get there soon enough.