I didn't expect to talk to her long. I was just going to tell her I liked the shirt she was wearing and move on. We talked a bit and I got confused because she seemed kind of into me.
I was using a fake name and I have a lot of baggage. Mental/emotional issues. Anxiety. Her friend came up and it felt like I had run out of things to add to the conversation, so I made a little wave and walked away.
I thought I heard her say, "dammit!" And her friend asked if it was her fault. I really hadn't considered the idea that either of them were interested in me sticking around. I think eventually they would have scratched the surface and seen something they didn't like. There's got to be a reason I've been told not to "come around here anymore.". They probably know by now.
The other one had a really shiny, silver side pouch.