Porrim chortles. "You know, for once in my life? No." There was a time, oh, there was a hell of a time where Porrim might have taken that as a challenge. But she's got more important things to focus on, plus she's maybe a little bit pretty sure she's in love with Sam, and for some reason that makes it goddamn hard to do much flirting anymore.

She leans in close, raising a finger to her lips. "Don't you worry. I won't tell a soul."