Perhaps it's reckless to say no to Cesare so easily and so firmly tonight, but it works. Just about. He sighs and rolls his eyes as he takes a step back, clearly disappointed. What a spoil sport you are, Nancy. They were having such a good time before you stepped in and cramped all their fun.
But he readjusts, his eyes narrowing for a second. His friends are with him and he doesn't intend to look like a chump in front of them.
"What can I do to make it happen, Nancy? How much is it? What are your rules, Miss?" He speaks deliberately like a schoolboy scolded. If Nancy is so intent on being the one making the decisions here, he'll treat her like someone who is, even if it's in jest.
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But he readjusts, his eyes narrowing for a second. His friends are with him and he doesn't intend to look like a chump in front of them.
"What can I do to make it happen, Nancy? How much is it? What are your rules, Miss?" He speaks deliberately like a schoolboy scolded. If Nancy is so intent on being the one making the decisions here, he'll treat her like someone who is, even if it's in jest.