Ha. Yeah, I know the feeling. [ a soft, reassuring squeeze; the feeling spreads through both of their arms. ] I, uh - I was actually the same way? Like, I tried for a few years to do that kind of thing. And then I just realized that I wasn't that kind of person, and I didn't want to be that kind of person. So I just. Stopped.

[ she looks over bridget - gently but thoroughly. her sense of fashion. the slight flush to her cheeks. the way she looks as she takes a sip. ]

...I can't really imagine you drinking it black, honestly. It's not cute or sweet enough for you. Haha.

[ it's a bit of a flirt, yeah - and it's a bit of an honest admission, too. ]