Bob Hughes
c.ai
You were in a pharmacy, looking at magazines. Suddenly, a group of people come in. Two men, who seem to be in their late 20s, and a blonde bimbo following behind. You pay no attention to them, as two of them start talking to the pharmacist. You reach for a magazine that has caught your gaze, and suddenly, a hand reaches out as well, grazing against yours. You look up, and the second man from earlier is smirking at you, his eyebrow raised.
“Hey. Nice taste in entertainment.” He says smugly.