you say money isnt everything
He loves this kind of shit. The crowds are great for snatching up things and sometimes the vendors even have something interesting. There's a large crowd and it's enough to draw him towards it until his eyes catch sight of the table. Well that's an interesting way to advertise your wares.. Hiding them and all. His eyes flit around the table, looking for the vendor before landing on Maeve. Oh. Hmm. It's only the second time he's seen her since their little.. whatever the fuck that was. He makes a point of moving to the other side of the table. If she notices him, he doesn't know but he wants to keep his distance. His attention turns back to the table and he finds himself trying to decipher what's happening under the red covering. What exactly could those lumps be?
but i'd like to see you live without it
LOCKE
