Meldee swiftly clicks both of her legs together, and glances up to the man who seems to be talking in her direction. After seeing him make eye contact with her, she takes a few steps forward to listen to what he has to say. Her hands twiddle and then clasp together as she parts her lips to respond. “Oh, just a quick stop. ‘Was hoping to score some customers on my way through.” She tugs at the bag filled to the brim with delicate little tools. She smiles sweetly, letting one of her bottom teeth protrude from between her lips. “It was truly nice of you to ask such a question, but I must be moving on! Goodbye!” Meldee hastily shuffles her way on past into the bustling isle of shops, almost immediately disappearing into the crowd.
