[Distracted as she was by her situation, Blake barely noticed Clark making his way over. When he does, she glances his way briefly before freezing. Wait. She knows that scent from somewhere, but....
Click. Her eyes shoot over, wide in a combination of recognition and slight panic. It's him? Here? That door keeps looking like a better and better option, even if actually making a getaway just became much less likely.]
[The store manager, meanwhile, pauses in his move for the phone to turn to the newcomer with a frown on his face.]
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Click. Her eyes shoot over, wide in a combination of recognition and slight panic. It's him? Here? That door keeps looking like a better and better option, even if actually making a getaway just became much less likely.]
[The store manager, meanwhile, pauses in his move for the phone to turn to the newcomer with a frown on his face.]
"Yes?"