"No arguments here," she agrees and she's beginning to think maybe she has a very specific type. The night with Mike in the alley, Dale, Spike, Rick; all of them significantly older than she is and yet it's the type of thing she'd only given thought to because of Donna. The way she'd made Andrea and Dale's relationship her business because she'd been concerned about the age difference.
"I think I'm twenty-seven, but I don't actually know," she admits, smiling. "So, you know, it really is just a number."
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"I think I'm twenty-seven, but I don't actually know," she admits, smiling. "So, you know, it really is just a number."