“Ha!” said Lynne as she jabbed her unsuspecting friend in the ribs with her fingers. “Poke!”
“Ow!” said Tony, giving her a dirty look. “Stop it!”
She laughed and, ignoring his protest, tried again.
This time he had warning, and twisted out of the way. “So, you’re just going to keep doing that, then? You’re like a child.” He exaggerated an eye roll.
“Don’t worry. This’ll never get old,” she assured him.
“Great,” he said sarcastically. “Awesome.” But he was smiling, too.