[ She really likes it when he laughs she realises. She also really likes it when he touches her hair. She’s really in trouble here, for sure… To the extent that she feels like doing something most unlike her… ]

We could order a pizza instead. That is something people do, is it not?

[ how do you do fellow kids She suggests it as if she’s never done such a thing in her life, as if it’s some exciting unknown, even more so with what she says next, trepidation clear in her voice. ]

What if we were to be terribly slovenly and eat it in bed?