If the next half hour was an SNL skit, Elijah and I would be chilling with Jim Carrey soon. We were amateur FBI agents following a potential Illuminati suspect around Macy’s. We crouched on the escalators, eyeing the back of her canary coat as she chatted excitedly to the air, continuously holding her phone in an odd angle. I tried to catch her words, but she was talking faster than I could hear. Elijah, however, caught some.
“She’s talking about Macy’s.” He muttered as we walked off the escalator. I caught a few disapproving looks from adults and giggles from high schoolers as they passed us. I merely shrugged in response. They just didn’t understand. We were saving lives…probably.
“She sounds so…excited.” He said as we slowly walked a foot from her, his hands in the pockets of his black leather coat.
“At Macy’s? This is getting pretty fishy.”
“Right?” He rubbed his chin, deep in thought.
“Would you like to try our new green tea cologne?” said a sweet voice.
Elijah squealed like a pig. The Chanel sales associate, an older man with the brightest smile and gelled grey hair, was holding out samples for us to take.
“I’m sorry, sir. I don’t mean to startle you.”
“It’s alright. He’s just hungry.” I took a sample and shoved it in to Elijah’s hand before nodding to the sales person and heading towards the direction of our suspect.
“I think he was low-key checking you out.”
Elijah shuttered.
“What? You don’t like older men?”
“Certainly not the type that tries to give me heart attacks.”
“I think it’s sexy.”
“Shut up.”
The enthusiastic girl was now in the electronics section, passing by the latest laptop computers. She seemed to be recording them, chatting quite excitingly despite the typical “are you insane?” looks from passerby.
“Seriously Cassandra, what if she’s trying to lead us on? Maybe even lead us to the source? I haven’t prepared myself for confrontation yet.”
“Elijah, relax. She’s not so bad.”
“She’s talking to herself so enthusiastically and look how she’s dressed. It’s like she’s a cartoon character.”
I couldn’t deny that she did look like a character from Adventure Time with her purple skinny jeans and her emerald green penguin patterned sweater underneath her coat. She even wore white high heeled boots.
“Well, she does remind me of Princess Bubblegum.” I said, tilting my head. “But I still think she’s just a functional part of society.”
“Oh okay.” Elijah pouted.
I smiled and kissed him on the cheek. He was adorable when he failed to prove a conspiracy theory.
“I think I’m gonna put a close on this investigation and see where the hell Ashley is.” I pulled out my phone. “Oh! She texted me 15 minutes ago, actually. She’s been looking for us…what?” I noticed Elijah staring over my shoulder.
“She’s right there.” He pointed.
I turned to see Ashley talking to our former suspect.
“Oh wow. I think they’re friends.”
“You mean Ashley betrayed us?”
“Elijah.”
“Sorry, I’m dropping it.”
“Hey guys!” Ashley waved when she saw us walking towards her. “I’d like you to meet one of my closest friends, Emma! She’s visiting the city for the first time from Kentucky.”
Emma, who finally had her phone down, shyly stuck out her hand.
“Nice to meet you.” I shook it. “I’m Cassandra and this is Elijah.”
“Nice to make your aquaintance.” Said Elijah with a small bow.
“I’ve heard so much about you two.” Said Emma.
“How are you enjoying New York?” I asked.
“It’s a bit overwhelming, honestly. But I love it! I’ve been exploring Macy’s for the past hour and I can’t wait to explore the rest of the city.”
“For your organization?”
I elbowed Elijah.
“What?” said Emma, seeming to miss his question.
“He asked if it’s for your vlog.” I said.
“Oh, wow. How did you know I have a vlog?”
“You just seem like the type of person who’d have a vlog.” I said as Elijah nodded a little too forcefully.
“Thank you!” said Emma, her blue eyes full of elation. “Yeah, I have a personal vlog on YouTube. I was running all around Macy’s, recording my experience. I’m sure I looked insane to everyone though.”
“I’m sure Elijah understands that feeling.” said Ashley, with a knowing expression.
“Hey!”
We all laughed, Emma looking around in confusion.
“What?”
“Nothing.” I said, throwing an arm around her. “Just an inside joke.”