You shout into the cave of Ritchie's ear, and the kid parrots your words.
"My Dad left his reading glasses in there! He sent me to pick 'em up while he keeps the car running."
"Hmm," the librarian muses. "I can get them for you, sonny."
"No, he wouldn't want to put you out like that! I'll get them and be gone in a jiffy!"
"Alright then, young man. But mind you be quick!"
"Thank you, ma'am. Well done, kiddo!"
"What was that?"
"You can stop copyin - Uh, nothing, lady! Thanks so much!"
The boy finally jogs on, and you cling tight to his skin. The goth chick passed by during the conversation, and just as you predicted she's heading in the same direction. In the dank depths of the erotica section, she stops to consider what's available.
Should you wait for her to leave before continuing? Problem there is the librarian, who will get suspicious if you delay too long. Yet if you rush in now, who's to say the woman won't spot you? Maybe you could get Ritchie to try and talk her away?
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