God, this was immediately a mistake. Now he was going to be friendly instead of just thirsty. Even if that's probably what he'd been doing to begin with. But she didn't mind it as much as she thought she would, really; she just had to make sure she only told him what he needed to hear.

"Fuck no," she said, forcing her face to twist in disgust briefly before returning to a more neutral expression. Maybe with a hint of a grin. "Don't be gross. It just wasn't easy to get into stuff like that before I moved here. I kissed a girl when I was drunk in college. Did it again when I was sober. We dated until we didn't." She shrugged. "Not much of a story. Didn't even have to dance for her."