Tiny titties? No Problem! -- Flirt with Shannon

"Sorry, it's just," you say, "I never really see you out of your sweaters. You're kinda cute."

Shannon looks furious, but you can see a hint of her taking the flattery pretty well.

-Shannon seems to approve of that, a little.-

"Cute? That's not what I really like hearing. Sounds like you're just making fun of me."

"No way," you say. "I'm totally serious. The petite think you got going on really suits you."

"Well, I should think so. I've been this way my whole life. Get to the point, what do you want?"

"I need something to come by and say hi?" you say. "No reason to be standoffish. I figure, we never really got a chance to--"

She slams the door in your face.

...That went well.

You wander back to your room, shut the door and go straight for the notebook. flipping it open, you confirm what you wrote before. So the notebook works. But you only really tested it one way. Now that Shannon is close to flat chested, you can't help but wonder about the other ****.