As he proceeds through the market, she dawdles along behind, taking her time. She smells things, touches things. Watches the people. There's something energizing about being part of a crowd like this, and Veronica's going to enjoy every minute of it.
She catches up to him at last by the bread.
"You're going to make me choose? It all looks fantastic." She takes a deep breath. "I don't even want to eat it. I just want to smell it."
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Date: 2009-04-26 04:40 am (UTC)She catches up to him at last by the bread.
"You're going to make me choose? It all looks fantastic." She takes a deep breath. "I don't even want to eat it. I just want to smell it."