Alex smiles and re-corks the bottle of whiskey after pouring a shot for Abe, then sliding it back to Onty.
"Really now?" A beat. "Cool." Alex simply smiles and sips a glass of water to cut some of the stuff he's already drunk. "As pleasant as that is to hear, please don't think less of me if I don't put life on hold to wait for her to make a more-than-flirting move back.
Call me old-fashioned, but I think it's up to the lady to decide when flirting turns into more than flirting." He pauses, watching for the subtle cues as to when Az was asleep or not. "And despite her very very very concerted efforts, I still think Az is a lady." He grins like a fool.
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