"Omg really?" May's voice took on a higher octave, shopping always entertained her. She wasnt girly, by far, but she got to criticize herself on a whole new level. She knew not to expect anything though, or ask for anything. She'd just enjoy thw fact she was in a store, like a normal girl.
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May broke out in a wild smile, one she hadn't revealed in a while. "Youre the bomb.com, Dixon." Jer smile remained as she turned to look out the windshield.
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May nodded in response and turned around in her seat to talk to cricket. "So how's it going? " the question was fairly Mundane and colloquial for her crowd. She waited in the car for Dixon to return and Cricket yo reply.
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"For misanthropic, or phobic reasons?" May inquired, content with talking to the girl accompanying her. Her eyes studied Crickets posture, features, and especially her eyes when a glimpse could be caught. She didnt examine her, liek a scientist would do with a science project, more like art. Studying softly.
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"How allergic? Like what's the worst?" May wasn't attempting to sound judgemental or nosy, she just wanted to get to k Nm ow the girl better. And this way she could look out for a little, May always felt better about herself if she could help others somehow.