[And there's the blush. Georgia straightens, forcing herself not to look too embarrassed. Even if her cheeks are giving her away more than she'd like.]

We've been sleeping together since we were teenagers. We're not really hiding it at this point, but discretion's a hard habit to break even when you're out of fucks to give. You and the actual, literal devil?

[Please tell her more about your gossip. It's better than talking about her own.]