...Then what's that paper in your jacket? Seems too neatly folded to be a bill. Her note, perhaps?
*Cherry rolled her eyes, good-naturedly, couldn't help but be a little sympathetic for him, though; he was just like Sebastian when Jim disappeared, too -
-why was she comparing this boy to her father? how dare she?*
Avatars aren't that bad, they're just kids of horny angels and -
- What? *she blinked at him, eyebrows furrowed* Wh-follow you? What does that - Why do I - Wha -
...If this is a tactic to get me to get on a date, Wyatt Hagan, it's working. Hang on.
*tossed the shift over to the closest person, Milo, who was grinning ear-to-ear as if he heard the whole conversation when he went to the counter, and even called out after her as she tossed her apron and put her jacket on* Behave there, you two! Practice safe sex!
...Ignore him. *she grumbled, scratching her cheek* I'll lead you to the Avatars' house.