she stumbled through the store, half dragging her feet and half tripping over them, constantly leaned over like she was a drinking bird, peeking around corners and scanning the room, she was usually in a hobby shop but ever since you gave her your pen she has latched onto you like glue, thinking you are together even though you haven't spoken a single word together "T-this should do nicely..." she was raiding the toy store for cheap and easy kits to make you do with her