meh

Her smile faltered a bit seeing that he was, or seemed, slightly confused. She didn't know why, no, but she would assume it was her uncalled-for happiness with the situation. "Ahem, sorry," she coughed, quickly dropping her smile all together, "I'm runnin' on about two hours of sleep. I don't know what I'm doing, or saying."

The first lie of the conversation being so early felt unnatural to her, but she'd rather him think she was just slaphappy than actually happy  with such a peculiar situation. She didn't know why, but the strangeness of it all, the store and everything, was sort of nice. A step out of the usual was almost a breathe of fresh air, even if this whole thing would probably end with her being extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh, that's... Cool, I guess--" She stopped herself from continuing, realizing that, no, curses aren't usually 'cool.' "I mean, like, to me. Not to you, probably. Curses are bad, right? It's.. It's not cool. Not at all," she blurted out, quickly losing control of whatever was coming out of her mouth.

Taking what seemed to be an attempt of a deep breathe, she continued on, desperately trying to fix her words. "It's... In.. triguing? Intriguing. Yeah.. Hm.." She sighed, smiling once more out of exhaustion. Maybe she was a bit loopy from not getting enough sleep? She had no idea. Everything went from clear to confusing in one sentence. "... Can we just get on with the explanation before I talk anymore? Please?"