Oh shit. He actually thinks I like him. She slapped herself in the forehead. "Fuck, haven't you ever heard of sarcasm," she rose an eyebrow at him. "Why would I waste my time..." her eye flew over to Ben again. "Why would he waste his time?" she asked her voice losing it's harsh edge. Fuuuuuuck.

"Whatever?" she took another swig and shook her head. "It's fine," she started to move away from the table and then turned back to him sharply. "You're an idiot, by the way."