Well, that face looked familiar. And nobody could mistake that hair. Nobody. Heather, remembering their brief and rather rude encounter, wasn’t really looking forward to talking to this girl again.
… Especially during the current circumstances. Heather was buying more blonde hair-dye. So it was safe to say she wanted to avoid any sort of interaction – even making eye contact.
“Really…?” She muttered to herself.
Sunset didn’t expect to run into this girl again. Especially in pretty much the same circumstance as last time. And she didn’t really feel like putting up with her snark again.