[Kissing? Ivan. She has never kissed anybody ever. Prepare yourself for Greenhorn Town, Population: Liz.]
...Yeah I suppose if he were here, I'd probably keep this away from my father too. [She winces, trying to imagine Booker allowing Elizabeth to go on a date with someone like Ivan-- someone way too handsome and suave for someone like her. All of the scenarios involve firearms of some sort.]
Dances? [Elizabeth visibly brightens at the word.] Big dances?
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...Yeah I suppose if he were here, I'd probably keep this away from my father too. [She winces, trying to imagine Booker allowing Elizabeth to go on a date with someone like Ivan-- someone way too handsome and suave for someone like her. All of the scenarios involve firearms of some sort.]
Dances? [Elizabeth visibly brightens at the word.] Big dances?