shades of cool

Haha, awesome. This is going to be fun!

Fox quirked a brow at his greeting, but considering he did not seem threatening, her posture remained neutral and at least somewhat inviting. If he did not know that she liked being flattered, he was a very good guesser. Or he just did this to everybody... but Fox was less likely to believe that. She cracked a grin soon after he spoke of her being "pretty," and it only widened when he adorned her with a pet name.

“Fox,” she replied, “And yours?” He was bold and forward, two qualities that so many of her suitors had failed to display in any meaningful way. “Unless you just want me to call you Mr. Hunky.” That was a jest, but she'd given worse nicknames in the past.