She squeezes his hand tightly, all she can do, though she'd really like to lean right over the table and kiss him. "Your patience means everything to me. I can promise you that there are great rewards for being such a good sport about all this." A wiggle of her eyebrows punctuates her point.
"I'm bad. We haven't even ordered drinks and I'm making innuendo."
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"I'm bad. We haven't even ordered drinks and I'm making innuendo."