Marcie's eyes widened slightly, her smile slipping as she looked up at Much. She hadn't spoken to him in person since that night at the club, and even though they'd messaged she still wasn't fully sure of his attitude towards her.
"Oh," she said, glancing over her shoulder to see if she could back out down the pew to retreat. There were three of them, and she'd only meant to have a snoop, not properly talk to any of them. If Malcolm found out, he was going to be furious.