Playing up the hungover angle as she follows Cougar through the hotel, Jake allows herself to cling to his hand, letting herself be towed through the lobby and out into the street. The shop is close by, only a couple hundred yards, and the change in light from the street to the interior has her blinking owlishly, pushing the brim of his hat up so she can see.
She's not expecting the kiss he gives her, and it honestly leaves her a little flustered.
The display isn't huge or anything, but there's enough choice that she spends a few minutes trying on glasses and squinting at herself in the tiny mirror attached to the top of the turny thing. Eventually, she settles on a pair and goes to hunt him down, finding him idly leafing through some magazines.
"These ones," she declares, holding them out so he can see and sliding her arm through his so she can rest her chin on his shoulder and look at what he's got in his hands.
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She's not expecting the kiss he gives her, and it honestly leaves her a little flustered.
The display isn't huge or anything, but there's enough choice that she spends a few minutes trying on glasses and squinting at herself in the tiny mirror attached to the top of the turny thing. Eventually, she settles on a pair and goes to hunt him down, finding him idly leafing through some magazines.
"These ones," she declares, holding them out so he can see and sliding her arm through his so she can rest her chin on his shoulder and look at what he's got in his hands.