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cont. from (i’m not downloading extensions for tumblr. installing microsoft teams was already too much.)
“Oh, you are, too!” He stuck his tongue out, teasing her back like they were a couple of kids at the playground. “Not that that’s a bad thing---” Eli patted Clara on the head, like he was talking to a child, the impish grin never leaving his face all the while. “But you need to have a little fun sometimes, you know?” Her attempt to stand taller made him laugh out loud, because even with that, their height difference was pretty comical. “Alright, here’s a bet: I’ll give you ten quid if you kiss a guy tonight. If you don’t, you owe me ten quid.”
She scoffed - almost scowled - at the bet. “You are joking?” Clara may not have batted her eyelashes at Eli but she wasn’t a nun. “You think I-” She motioned circles around her face for emphasis. “- can’t pull?” A pretty face was an advantage but considering her targets were young men on a uni night out, the ‘challenge’ could be pulled off with a paper bag over her head (so long as there was a hole around the mouth for logistics). “Easiest tenner I’ll ever make.”
