“It must be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way to a decent pickup line.”
“huh?” Allen questions, staring the other girl down with an expression that could be best explained as a mix between insulted and confused. He didn’t hit on her, did he? She looked like she would be the kind of girl Allen would hit on and if it wasn’t for her comment he probably would have but… he simply couldn’t remember.
“My pick-up lines are fuckin’ wicked, what are you on about girly? If they sucked so much, how d’you explain them working all the time?”










