[Holly hasn't looked up yet, a teenager of this century she's mastered texting and walking without managing to hit anyone, even if in her hands is clothing instead of a phone.
Finally though, when it really does look like she's going to walk right into Angeline, she looks up and stops.
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Finally though, when it really does look like she's going to walk right into Angeline, she looks up and stops.
Oh.]
Do you need something?
[It could totally be make up right? Right.]