( At any point it starts to look around, Adalinda takes a few steps away and she hangs back, waiting until they moved forward. It's only then does she think to take that as a signal to both breathe again -- having clamped her mouth shut because she doesn't trust herself that much -- and resume her tailing. They seem to be looking for something, she knows for certain now. But what? If she follows them a bit further, perhaps she'll find out eventually.
If only. It was then she has to go and screw it up. She smacks into one of the shelves when she doesn't make a turn in time and hits it with an obvious and loud 'bam' that sounds like it came from a cartoon.
Thinking it couldn't get worse, the woman witnesses all the items on the shelves fall and plop, rattle, squish, whatever loudly to the ground. Staring at the mess she had created, there is at first no reaction from her besides the frozen horror and humiliation plastered over her face. Then she mutters angrily under her breath, her Brooklyn accent coming out in a fit of frustration./small> )
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If only. It was then she has to go and screw it up. She smacks into one of the shelves when she doesn't make a turn in time and hits it with an obvious and loud 'bam' that sounds like it came from a cartoon.
Thinking it couldn't get worse, the woman witnesses all the items on the shelves fall and plop, rattle, squish, whatever loudly to the ground. Staring at the mess she had created, there is at first no reaction from her besides the frozen horror and humiliation plastered over her face. Then she mutters angrily under her breath, her Brooklyn accent coming out in a fit of frustration./small> )
You gotta be kiddin' me here...