Re: Aldrich & Scarlett - 5pm CW: Language
The question short circuited something in his brain. Aldrich stood there silent for likely way too long, but he hadn't known what to say. It wasn't a good idea, if they actually got caught, his father would murder him. Nothing short of, he'd absolutely murder him. He wanted so badly to drag her into the nearest stall though, but there were so many people.
Finally, he took a deep breath. "Uh-," he said nervously, one hand coming up to rub at the back of his neck. "Where?" he asked cautiously.