Dana smiled, "No need to be formal. We are beyond that, aren't we? So, Alice... hmmm... you work here?"
Her smile was creeping the hell out of me. I rubbed my arms and nodded slightly. She was the director of Jeorge's new movie... wow, fuck me! And fuck my luck! I don't know what to say.
Why was even Jeorge acting in her movie? Oh, I remember now. Lindy told me that Dana liked to make horror movies. So, he is going to act in a horror movie.
Dana tapped her fingers on the table and asked, "What are you thinking about? You will get lines on your face. I don't want you to ruin your beautiful face. It will make me sad."
I smiled awkwardly at her.
"Do you want coffee? Or, tea?" I asked.
"Water," replied Dana.
My eyebrows twitched at her answer. I clearly remembered that I asked her water as well.
"Are you still angry at my answer? It was... I-I would like to apologize to you if it made you angry. Besides, I—"
