Marcia seems to have her full attention taken by the shopkeeper, and the activitiy she's partaking in. Not exactly<em>staring</em>, per se, but definitly...watching with intense interest. Feeling a warmth welling up inside her, between her legs, as she starts to imagine herself in the other girl's place...<br/><br/>Tearing her eyes away and blushing again, she shakes her head and hurries to catch up with Anilla, returning her smile and chuckling softly. "Well, that's true, but it's not like I'm not used to wearing a lot of leather." She pauses for a moment. "And if I wasn't going to be wearing a lot...well, it doesn't seem like anybody here would mind!"