[ Matt blinks as he gets his breath back, dragging a hand through his hair. (It doesn't make it any neater. It never does.) She can't be implying what he thinks she is, can she? ]
Well, I got a little sidetracked, [ Matt allows. He decides that since he was wrong the last time tonight he thought someone might want to flirt with him, he's wrong now in thinking Misa's saying you look like you just had a flagrante delicto. He smiles at her. ] But yeah, I'm good--I'm great. [ m a t t ] Just tell me what to do.
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Well, I got a little sidetracked, [ Matt allows. He decides that since he was wrong the last time tonight he thought someone might want to flirt with him, he's wrong now in thinking Misa's saying you look like you just had a flagrante delicto. He smiles at her. ] But yeah, I'm good--I'm great. [ m a t t ] Just tell me what to do.