You raise a hand to rub the back of your head nervously, only to remember that your head is currently under your arm. Your face flushes, but you feel the need to ask anyway. "So, real quick, before I go, could I ask you to help me out with something?"
"Depends. What is it?" she asks.
"Well, I was thinking...or, I guess, hoping, that we could maybe put our heads on each other's bodies?"
Allie hesitates. You can't tell if she's debating whether she can trust you, or if she's just trying to figure out how to politely decline. You can't even really tell if you've completely skeeved her out or not. Eventually, though, she replies...
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