“All right. You go first, then.” Dia said, a slightly nervous expression on her face.
Harmon could only hope that he wasn’t making her uncomfortable somehow.
“So...” he started, feeling nervous himself now that she was fidgeting. It didn’t show on his face, though. “As much as I enjoyed that kiss...I didn’t really like how we left things off this morning. I know that Reina shook you up, but I promise the majority of people in the Sootie are not as vociferous. Will you go with me on my rounds next week? I’m afraid I already sort of promised a few of my sweet old ladies that I would bring you with me next time.”
“Well now, I wouldn’t want to disappoint any sweet old ladies.” Dia said, smiling wryly at the obvious manipulation on his part.
“So, that’s a yes?” Harmon asked, arching an eye
