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Violet: We can?

Ethan: If you stop undressing me with your eyes.

Violet: Stop wearing tight t-shirts and jeans and we'll talk. And eyeliner—don't even think about wearing eyeliner.

Ethan: You described my stage getup.

Violet: Did I?

Ethan: You know you did.

Violet: I described your old stage getup. How should I know what you wear now? A lot of other things have changed. You could have grown out of eyeliner.

Ethan: Grown out of it?

Violet: Yeah.

Ethan: Cause it's for kids or some shit?

Violet: That's not what I meant.

Ethan: You always jumped me when I was wearing eyeliner.

Violet: Maybe.

Ethan: You really think you can sell this story about how it's something I'd grow out of?

Violet: I looked hot when I wore a hot pink bra under my seethrough top. It was still a phase I grew out of.

Ethan: Sorry I missed that.

Violet: I was 15, you perv!

Ethan: We're the same age.

Violet: Technicalities.

Ethan: You think I look hot in eyeliner.

Violet: Maybe.

Ethan: You afraid to admit it?

Violet: Okay, you look hot in eyeliner. You look hot in everything, Ethan. You're a very attractive man.

Ethan: Why does that sound like an accusation?

Violet: Maybe I wish I could pull off that just-rolled-out-of-bed hairstyle.

Ethan: You always looked good when you rolled out of my bed.

Violet: With all of last night's makeup perfectly in place?

Ethan: I preferred when I got you sweaty enough your makeup smudged.

Violet: Are you flirting with me?

Ethan: Maybe.

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