"How was dinner, baby?"
"Should I make it again?" (I've learned that I have to ask questions like that.)
"You're just tired, aren't you?"
"Jesus, yes. Sorry, but I am."
"I understand. Look, I'm going back on the computer unless you want it."
"That's all right. I don't want it. [My cousin]'s being a pest."
"[Lilo], what is it?"
"Nothin' spectacular, darlin'. I just got a link for a bra sale. Really pretty Just My Size ones, half off."
"Just My Size?" She sits up straight. "Isn't that a plus-size one?"
*zooms up* "Let me see! Oh, you should get this, and this..."
Gods save me from fast little Russian girls who still follow their cultural imperative that favors pleasantly plump women, y'all! Normally I really *like* that cultural imperative, but dang-o-RANG, did she get untired *quick*!