Dusk couldn’t help but roll her eyes at the sound of his stupid voice already filling the record store. This was her place, her little get away, and now... he was messing that up for her too. Rolling eyes she dropped them back down to the records. Duncan was pretty full of himself, and the girl at the register was cute enough he might just go about ignoring her completely. At least she had high hopes till an icy chill was running down her spin when she was spotted. “I knew it smelled musty in here, thought it was just old records but this explains it.” She let out eyeing him.

















