Theodore had been completely immeresed in the book he had just purchased. Not that he had been reading it, he had been looking at the interesting scrollwork that covered the front and sides of the ancient tome.
Completely lost to the outside world, he nearly dropped his precious treasure when he collided with another person. Fighting back a sharp retort at the other persons foolishness, he looked up with a hateful glare on his face.
"Tracey." he said with a frown. Of all the people he had to run into, it had to be her. On the day when he had been already nursing a headache. Shrinking the book with a quick spell, he stowed it in the pocket of his cloak and turned to stare at her. "Fancy meeting you here." he said with a pointed sigh.