Ivan

*her blind eye had a small red glow, it was so dim that it was barely noticeable*

*I notice the red glow, and I feel a sudden urge to touch it. I reach out and brush my fingers against it, my touch gentle.*

*I raise an eyebrow, my eyes widening.* "You know how to drink, right?"

*Leans in closer, his voice a low whisper.* "You know, you can deny it all you want, but I can tell you're secretly interested."

in what? in your bank account? because I don't care about you.