[Kudos to the both of them for managing to keep the conversation light in addition to informative, though Jade has to stifle a laugh as she catches a glimpse of those two fellow employees looking quite ruffled by Zidane's thinking aloud.
Rather than brush it off, she opts to laugh and play the part of the dedicated employee, sliding into the booth beside Zidane and helping herself to his arm, linking hers with it as she pulls close.]
Now, you don't think any of them could possibly be prettier than me, do you?
[Ugh, leaning into this is making her skin crawl just a bit— reminiscent of past experiences she would rather forget— but those experiences are exactly why she's here and determined to get to the bottom of this.
She gives Zidane a tug, pulling him towards the edge of the booth.]
Come on, handsome. Maybe you'd like to see one of our private rooms?
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Rather than brush it off, she opts to laugh and play the part of the dedicated employee, sliding into the booth beside Zidane and helping herself to his arm, linking hers with it as she pulls close.]
Now, you don't think any of them could possibly be prettier than me, do you?
[Ugh, leaning into this is making her skin crawl just a bit— reminiscent of past experiences she would rather forget— but those experiences are exactly why she's here and determined to get to the bottom of this.
She gives Zidane a tug, pulling him towards the edge of the booth.]
Come on, handsome. Maybe you'd like to see one of our private rooms?
[Read: time to go hunting for some knights.]