She makes a shooing motion with one hand, tutting. "Back to the pizza stone with you, then. You know the dangers of raw flour."
But Aster does take the time to survey the room, biting a corner of her lip, taking the criteria seriously. "Why...I think you've just described...yes...every single person in attendance? How is it possible."
"Raw flour!" Hugo reacts with mock-horror, backpedaling and holding his hands out in front of himself. "Stay back, stay back!" he warns Aster and any (justifiably) confused passersby.
"We'll need to ask Forsythe. Clearly we've cracked his code," Hugo plots from a safe distance. "Guess I can mark you down on my card, then?"
"Oooof." Her face goes into a wrinkle, "Such raw flour, pizza boy, leading with So you have commitment issues, right?" But she shrugs, because it's funny, and there's absolutely no lie. "...But I do, so, proceed. Were you able to tell that using...your tarot deck?"
For a brief moment Hugo worries he put his foot in his mouth, but Aster's words don't have much bite. In fact, 'Pizza Boy' has a ring to it that he kinda enjoys.
"Yes. Tarot. That's right." Hugo happily plays along. "Drew the, uh... Three of Swords this morning and just knew. You know?"
SPEED DATING BINGO: Aster & Hugo
But Aster does take the time to survey the room, biting a corner of her lip, taking the criteria seriously. "Why...I think you've just described...yes...every single person in attendance? How is it possible."
SPEED DATING BINGO: Aster & Hugo
"We'll need to ask Forsythe. Clearly we've cracked his code," Hugo plots from a safe distance. "Guess I can mark you down on my card, then?"
SPEED DATING BINGO: Aster & Hugo
SPEED DATING BINGO: Aster & Hugo
"Yes. Tarot. That's right." Hugo happily plays along. "Drew the, uh... Three of Swords this morning and just knew. You know?"
Narrator: Hugo doesn't know. Not at all.