"You wouldn't have a - then why -?" asked Ling, scooping to pick up her DVD and hug it close to her chest before anyone else noticed the commotion. Looking up, she saw the girl absently wiping the apple off on her jeans and peeking around the corner, chewing nervously. "Look -" she said, tugging on one of the girl's hands, "at least let me buy you lunch or something, that was my fault entirely -" she craned around the corner to try and see what the girl was looking at - "Who's that? You look like you're trying to avoid him - 's he some creepy stalker guy? What a weirdo, peering in this shop like that - "<br/><br/>Ling tugged the girl back around the corner. "Come on, if you don't want to be seen from the street, the shelves up the back have some more interesting things to look at..."