Rich was no stranger to the rags, thanks to having dated the most sought-after dueler of their age, but as always, unless the person was right on top of them to take pictures and ask questions, he didn't notice. He didn't care about them, honestly, but he did care about Victoria. Seeing her become hung up on looking for something or someone did unease him a bit.
"Well, if it doesn't pass, I'd find you some," Rich told Victoria, though she still seemed distracted. Slowing their step, Rich swallowed nervously and ducked to speak in her ear. "If you want to go, we can go," he whispered. He then pulled back a little and canted his head to pull an encouraging smile. "I wouldn't mind a bit of ice cream myself, to be honest."
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