"I know Al, but Frank isn't here yet, we've got all night. Is it because you don't want me anymore?" She was whispering in his ear, letting her lips touch it. She had wanted Al from the first day she had met him, eventhough she hadn't wanted to admit it at the time. It was how he had spoken to her, walking around her as he was deducting. She had fallen for the brainiac then, he had made her angry, but in a way she had liked it.