@NotATotalDick@TheBIackWidow — Leaning on her hip, she motioned to Peter.
"It's probably alerting me to the space funk left on this one's jacket." She shrugged. "Or there's an anomaly in this Walmart. Either is plausible, these days."
@NotATotalDick@TheBIackWidow — she kept running into?
Blowing a stray lock form her face, the brunette turned her attention to their reluctant companion. "It's a trademark piece of her work - it's bulky, loud, and in a 'safe place' she'll never remember." —
@TheBIackWidow@NotATotalDick — on a shelf that SHOULD have been directly behind her...
Said 'thwack' landing on an unsuspecting arm. Sucking in a breath between her teeth, she immediately moved to flap her arms and apologize.
"Sorry! I swear I was not aiming for your surprisingly firm arm!"
@TheBIackWidow@NotATotalDick [ #ALRP_CrackRP: @NotATotalDick & @TheBIackWidow ]
"Of all the places why is THIS the time for one o' these things to start space jingling?" Darcy rattles the contraption of Jane's she completely forgot she had, turning to knock off it's infernal beeping —