Juliet was already there when Moira entered the restaurant.

It was Valentine's Day and a weekend, so the restaurant was filled with couples.

Moira hastened over. "Juliet."

"Hey, here comes the married beauty," Juliet quipped.

'What kind of combo is that? Totally out of line,' Moira thought to herself.

Juliet, meanwhile, handed her a menu and continued, "Does Barclay know you're out with me tonight, eyeing some hotties?"

Juliet just had to bring that up.

Seeing Moira silent, she sensed something off. "Come on. Spill it. Who are you exactly? Why are you hijacking my buddy's body?" Moira chuckled and felt embarrassed amidst the crowd. "Come on, not in public! Don't make it so awkward for me!"

"Tsk, what's with the silence earlier?" Juliet probed.

just handed her

didn't know

glanced over the chat history, instantly getting

a look of disdain. "Thanks. I've been deeply moved by your

"Seriously, can you focus

that Barclay isn't thrilled

getting

he's jealous, and you're just casually replying like it's no big deal. If it were me, I'd be sending him kisses from

are you really sure you

earnest and serious, and Moira felt her face flush under her gaze. "I'm not so clueless that I can't even figure out if I like someone or not." "But your

hesitated for a moment. "So

sighed as if frustrated by Moira's lack of initiative. "You could have used some sweet pet names or something. Haven't you heard how other

I haven't," Moira

quickly interjected, "I just... I'm not ready for

genuinely puzzled. Could anyone really hide their

hand and stared at the menu in front of her. "I want to

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