Heron Lake Plateau smiling in photos without any reason with people that i'll never know

She didn't miss The Look he gave her, and she matched it with a playfully indignant one of her own.  What, brother?!  Quixote is just Not My Type, sorry!  She snorted and laughed, then thought over his question.

Not really.  There's a boy who lives northeast of here, and he's.. Tegan had described him a number of ways, but none of them seemed accurate now.  He's nice?  But I don't know.  There's something about him that tells me he'll sweep me off my feet one minute and leave me spinnin' the next.  Charming boys were all like that, right?  

Other'n that?  Nah.  I thought Ambrose was kind of cute, then I kicked his ass, so, you know.. I dunno how that'd go.  But at least that established a Type, between Raven and Ambrose (and later on, Bruges); dark and handsome (or beautiful).