"Do you mind if I pay for that in fives ?" In spite of the fact that the edges of her lips curl up into a Grinch-type smile, there is something cute about her. Her eyes twinkle.
"Yeah okay," he says, but he looks at the line-up behind her.
As the blue five dollar Canadian bills are slowly layed out onto the counter, she bats her eyelashes repeatedly over her beautiful blues. Every thrid or forth bill is brought up close to her eyes.
She is on the prowl.