Emily had finally got to the front of the queue when she spotted Junks and Victoria. As she took her food, she couldn't help noticing that, based on the way they'd spoken to each other before, they clearly weren't close. Well, except physically, and that was the strange part. Not that a couple would act that way in a place so public anyway, whether or not they felt that way, but that wasn't the point.

The point was that it was strange, and if it was strange, [i]something[/i] was bound to happen.

Emily was approaching the pair, her meal in one hand, when she saw the way Junks held himself. When she saw the sliver of metal gripped in his hand. She couldn't hear what was being said, but she could remember that ring, and the way the boy had looked at it.

[i]Oh shit.[/i]