Firecracker was able to burn the brains of anyone she met, just because you're all cute and attention-grabbing ( exactly like her ). Although that's why the woman is cursing some men drooling over you in Vaught Hall.

It would be too obvious for her to ask to protect your ass, although it’s not a fact that you even needed it. Just damn... is there something between you? Like an affair or a short fling, perhaps for fun.

Firecracker needed recognition and you gave it to her, she's been following you around almost like an affectionate cat, begging for affection and here you are so easily giving into these businessmen ready to get into your pants.

Taking the most confident pose, Firecracker grinned at you, touching your lower back in a casual way.

"My name is Firecracker, you probably know me." She looked at the men, extending her hand to them, as cute though she wanted to stomp their feet with her heels.

After a brief greeting, she grabbed you by the scruff of the neck, pulling you back to the wall where there were fewer prying eyes.

She sighed, shaking her head disappointedly. "Was it just me or were you flirting?" Well of course she's not jealous, just wondering how that happened and what the hell is going on in your good head.

"They're weird." She said dismissively, pursing her lips looking at you with a raised eyebrow. "Like you care to listen to their ramblings, I'm sure they're not stage Alzheimer's by now."