And thus the assumptions began. Did she really think the world revolved around her? As if he had a deep need to know were the yelling girl was on a constant basis. "No. I was actually looking for a different blonde. My sister, if you must know. Well… one of them."

As the thought reoccurred to him, he took another glance around. Why couldn’t Jolie be a red head like him and the rest of their sisters? Then it would be easier to spot her in a crowd. "It’s as if this place is more crowded than London." He muttered. Likely because London was bigger and thus had more space.