Sean winced at the change in lighting but followed close behind her. "Um,t-this is the back way."

*i know* she said picking the lock and getting inside.

He stopped in the door way,his angel half not liking the looks of this. "T-then shouldn't there be a front way?W-where we're supposed t-to go in?"

*thats to easy* she said getting the door open to the freezer *jackpot* she whispered walking in freezing the door to the other side.

"I-Isn't it t-the law? M-Mom said that we m-must listen to the l-laws,like when I'm in a soccer match,n-no touching the b-ball with your hands for example." He said,not moving in rather moving backwards and looking side to side nervously.

*never said you couldnt use your arms did they?* she said laying down a twenty where the ice cream was.

"Y-Yeah,but that's when you elbow t-the ball when it fly's b-by,you can't just g-grab it and...and run." He explained,his worried tone calming as she placed down the twenty,but he still knew that they could have gone in the front,no matter how easy it was.

*what ever kill joy we skip the line and trust me you dont want to go in the front looking like [that/i]* she said looking him up and down her cheeks slightly pink whether it be from the cold in there or her blushing.

Despite her facial coloration it still hurt how she said specifically 'That'. His frail shoulders slumped and his gaze dropped,his arms wrapping around his torso and pulling his jacket tighter around himself,his tail tightening on his left leg and his chokers glow dulled. "G-guess your r-right." He said quietly.

*people dont take to kindly to angles here Im just saving you a fight* she said going in deeper *now what flavor?* she asked him