He waited, deliberately, until I was taking my first gulp of my energy drink to speak.
"She was totally flirting with you."
Once the coughing had subsided, I glared at him.
"No, she was in a service industry job, they're supposed to be friendly."
"Dude, there's the plastic 'HiwhatcanIgetyou' smile, and there's genuine flirting. That was the latter."
I tried to think of a response, then I got it, as I shook my half empty can.
"Clearly I need another one."
I turned around, walked back inside, and asked her directly.
I was stuck when she said she had been.
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