It was, in a way, exactly what Sunny needed to hear. The only way to combat a crush was to face head on all the reasons someone was a terrible choice to be wasting one's feelings on.

She didn't think she was going to convince her loins to follow her brain, but it was a good moment for her brain.

Sunny chewed her lip and thought of how to explain what she did. "What sort of work I do, you mean?"