“I’ll stick with Flynn. Harry is far too common for you.” She smiled, taking in his eyes and face. Usually she would be very attracted him, not to say that she wasn’t, but she had Dean now. “So Flynn, how are you?”
"Now you're gettin' it," The con chuckled, offering the girl a smile all his own before it returned to the grin he normally wore. This one would be interesting, he could tell. Flynn let a shrug come over his shoulders at her statement, "Couldn't be much better than I am luv. And yourself?"







