 hey, whatever, the clerk said, shrugging now and pulling the box back off the counter. i shouldnt be messing around anyway - okay, elise blurted before she could change her mind. yes, okay. its yours. you can have it. she pulled the wires out from under her sweatshirt, then wound them around the ipod and set the sleek black case down in front of the : òṣìṣẹ 