[color=f7941d][h2][center]Sidney Malcolm[/center][/h2][/color]

When Audrey grimaced and emptied out her pockets, Sidney grimaced with her in sympathy. It was never a good feeling to be low on cash, especially when the festival was happening and everyone around you was having fun and you just… couldn’t. [color=f7941d]“Oh, sure. No problem.”[/color]

Come to think of it, did she have any money on her? Leaving the house in a rush as she did, Sidney wasn’t actually sure if she’d remembered to bring any with her. She checked, patting down the sides of her jacket and reaching inside to where she usually kept that sort of thing; for a moment she was worried they would both have to hungry, which would be embarrassing, but luckily she was able to find a few bills in an inside pocket. [color=f7941d]“Yeah, okay, no problem. And you don’t to pay me back; just cover me the next time we go out, okay?”[/color] Not that there was much difference, but Sidney preferred to treat these things in a kind of ‘pay it forward’ way rather than hold people to a debt. It was less awkward that way; for herself as much as the other person.

Putting her hands in her pockets, Sidney picked a direction at random and began to walk, trusting Audrey to follow along. [color=f7941d]“And I’m picking where we eat. Did you see any good stalls? I only just got here; haven’t had a chance to look around.”[/color]

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