[Does she even want him to be flirting with her? Eddie's usually pretty good at reading people, but this is entirely new territory for him. Eddie Munson doesn't flirt. And he especially doesn't flirt with cute head cheerleaders just because they were nice to him once. That would be kind of ridiculous, wouldn't it?
Maybe he hadn't initially intended it that way, but with the question hanging there, he realizes that maybe he wanted to after all.
Either way, he gives her hand another squeeze and turns away, using the pretense of trying to spot their bony friend. Where would a skeleton be the most likely to hang out, anyway?]
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[Does she even want him to be flirting with her? Eddie's usually pretty good at reading people, but this is entirely new territory for him. Eddie Munson doesn't flirt. And he especially doesn't flirt with cute head cheerleaders just because they were nice to him once. That would be kind of ridiculous, wouldn't it?
Maybe he hadn't initially intended it that way, but with the question hanging there, he realizes that maybe he wanted to after all.
Either way, he gives her hand another squeeze and turns away, using the pretense of trying to spot their bony friend. Where would a skeleton be the most likely to hang out, anyway?]