Steph blushed when he complimented her, smoothing her black dress down a little and adjusting it nervously. “Thanks. It’s the nicest one I’ve got…this party is nice. Your suit hoodie is definitely more comfortable. It suits you. Sorry if I’m rambling, I’m just nervous.”
“Why are you nervous? A beautiful woman like you should be taking this party by storm!” Cisco smiled at the woman before realizing what he said. “I’m sorry if that was a little forward. I do that sometimes.”