It did not take long for Kori to notice the way Dark was rubbing her wrist, unsurprisingly not for the first time. Apparently that was her nervous tick, probably triggered by her presence. She seemed to bring that out of people regularly. As she leaned towards Dark, a bit of her cleavage showed through the loose black crop top she wore. She ran a finger through her hair, pushing it behind her ear; a habit that once was her nervous tick, but now served as a rather powerful weapon since discovering that people were actually a sucker for it. Her smile became a little more playful, maybe even a little flirty. She usually saved this particular behaviour for the occasional shy guy (or girl) who wouldn't be trying to hit on her. Tammy gave her a lot of flak for doing it, but she just couldn't help it. Dark's type were fun to play with.<br/>"Are you sure?" she asked, cocking an eyebrow. "How do you know I'm not the snobbiest of the cool kids?"