my questions are devious

So, I said that I had missed her Sunday. She asked who was working; I told her Nicky and trailed off because I didn't know the other waitress' name.

"The new Emily. Blonde?"

"Yes, because it wasn't neither Stephanie or Jackie."

"I like Emily."

"But you don't like the others?" I said with a mischievous smile.

"Oh, no, I like Nicky and Stephanie. There is someone I don't like working with."

"But they will remain nameless."

She nodded.

"Even though you just named all the other people you like."