[i]Alyssa'd never been called attractive before, never been flirted with, and never flirted. It was such a new concept for her, that even if JT made twenty mistakes that would get any other girl to lose interest immediately, Alyssa wouldn't notice a thing; she'd never seen good flirting before, both verbally and physically, and so she couldn't compare that to bad flirting. Hell, JT could straight up insult her, and Alyssa would think that it was flirting; not that she was stupid.[/i] "And you, too," [i]Alyssa said truthfully. Her own green eyes were locked in a gaze with JT's cyan ones; cyan was her favorite color. She hoped to High Hell that JT wouldn't mind her utter lack of flirting, instead hoped that for once, her emotions showing clearly on her face would finally be useful.[/i]