How Green Becomes Wood

"Well, I'm sorry, but they were," Sally said stiffly. "Your husband is dangerously handsome, I mean it. I have no intention of ever stepping a toe over the line, but good gracious!" She sighed and shook her head. "Truthfully, anything less than what he has would be under your league, but good gracious."
 
Daizi grinned, sitting back on the couch, "I can't deny it, I have the finest man alive. And it's been a long time since I've shared." She laughed again, "But show some decorum, I was beginning to think I'd have to flirt with Jack just out of principle."
 
Sally gave a startled laugh. "I honestly do not know how he would react if you did. I should hope he'd be flattered, but not reciprocate. Gracefully, of course. I do apologize for my reactions. I have no excuse beyond, what was it Peter called? Yes, 'Lizard brain.'"
 
"The only thing I miss about not being married to the single most attractive man alive is not getting to flirt at will with just about anyone I come across," Daizi sighed, "I got into so much trouble. It was so much fun." Leaning forward to pick up her tea cup she said, "You're lucky I'm not the jealous type, you know."
 
"Ture. Very true. If you were, you would be hip-deep in bodies, I'd imagine," Sally said dryly as she picked up her own cup. "Not to mention the fact that anyone with the willingness to see and hear would be able to tell just how pointless it would be to pursue either of you. Not with how you are with each other."
 
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