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Post by Elizabeth Blythe on Jul 16, 2017 16:55:00 GMT -6
Elizabeth was quite in a hurry when she arrived at the store to get some supplies for the hurricane that got announced to hit the city recently. Again she had been up late and apparently woke up much later than she had hoped for, forcing her to rush to the department store. So much had to be done and there was so little time. At least she felt like there wouldn´t be much time. After all it wasn´t like she knew the city like the back of her hand or knew how bad the hurricane would hit the place or what impact it would have.
When she eventually arrived luckily there were still a lot of groceries left yet still it was obvious that she shouldn´t wait to get at least the most needed things in a solid amount. After walking through the store for some minutes she had been able to fill the bags she had brought with her with most things that had been on her list. However for what was left she had to reach up at the very top of one of the shelves. Eliza looked around quite some times but nobody seemed available to help her. Of course it was understandable that people were busy taking care of themselves before helping others but still it caused the female quite some struggles since she had to reach not only high but the very top of the shelf. Standing arleady on her tip toes she still had a hard time to reach up but eventually she was able to get what she wanted though only to stumble with it backwards against a stranger.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2017 16:19:37 GMT -6
Jason hated being unmasked in public, but he needed supplies for his shabby house. As it was, most people were too busy to look at him for very long. He kept his head down so his hat would obscure most of his features anyway. As it was, he mostly needed things like canned foods and candles, as he'd managed to board up his windows and lock away his work supplies where they'd be dry. That shopping trip wouldn't (or rather, shouldn't have) taken too long. He was just about to head to the counter when he felt someone bump into him. He whipped his head around, hand unconsciously reaching for his gun under his long coat. He stopped short, then put his hands on either side of his box of supplies and stared at the woman behind him. "Trouble?" A comment on the chaos of hurricane prep and a question if she'd be trouble. Some people would often take advantage of such frenzy to steal and murder with abandon. But he was too tired for that shit; he just wanted to go home and eat beans in peace until the Crooked Man called for him. (sorry for the late reply! >___>;
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