Despite Josh's driving, they survived their trip to the nearest chain store. Inside, Ichirou took off on his own, and Lisiantha and Josh trailed along after him. She tried not to look at her ex-lover too much, or notice the way his curly hair fell in his eyes.
"I suppose this seems pretty backwoods to you."
She blinked at the non sequitur. "What?"
"This." Josh motioned to the store. "Andeverything."
She shrugged. "It'sokay. I mean, a TV would help."
"Yeah, I've thought about that. We had one for a while, but then it stopped working, and there's nothing on at night except static, so what's the point?"
"Cable channels have programs at night. A lot of infomercials, but some shows."
He smiled; a flash of pearly white fangs that would have been worrying in New York, but went unseen in the empty aisles. "The new thing, huh? That's just like you. Always ready to embrace the newest and the biggest."