Ginger had been out to Saks on Fifth to buy a few things for herself, and a hat for Sammy. She thought he'd really like it, and at the end of the day couldn't walk out without buying it. She'd just...skip the whole price conversation. He probably wouldn't accept the 'but it really isn't that much to me' explanation.

She was coming up on the Rue, though, when her attention was pulled by a gathering group of people. What on earth was all of that mess? "Weird..." she muttered, coming up behind a terribly dressed girl. The bracelet on her arm even grabbed Ginger's attention, for it was horridly gross and gaudy. "WTH is that thing?" She blurted out, before looking up to see the bracelet's owner. "OMG, Quinn?"

Uh oh. Why was this her sort of luck?