Talk to Yara

"Hey sexy! Looking good!" Was her first comment as soon as she saw me."
"You don't look so bad yourself!" I replied, returning the compliment.

She did a twirl for me.
"How's that party treating you?" She asked me, flashing her winning smile.
"I just got here, not much to do is there?" I commented.
"Yeah. Unless you found some way to distract Bekham from his post."

I smiled for a bit.

"I need your help." She lowered her voice. "Come."

Grabbing my hand without asking, she dragged me outside to the quad, a calmer location where we could have a serious talk.

There was no doubt that her deal involved Eva. And there was no doubt that she brought me here to talk about that.

"It's about Eva."

You don't say?

"She looks amazing, and I need her to be my date for the evening." She was being quite blunt. I wondered if she had spiked the drink she was nursing, although I couldn't smell **** on her breath.

"I'm not sure she'd be interested in that..." I said, doubting her intentions.
"Regardless, how do you plan on doing that?"

She had a plan, she always does.
"How about we show her I can care for her? She's smart enough to know what's better for her." She says, and I wasn't sure whether or not she meant that Eva would be dumb enough to fall for it or actually smart enough to appreciate what she was trying to do.

"That's why I need to get someone to hit on her, disgustingly. And I'll swoop in and save the day."

Her plan was basic, but might just work.
"And where do I come in?"
"You're the one that sets it in motion... And I don't want you interfering and getting all the credit yourself." She said, laughing.