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Post by Sylphie on Nov 25, 2016 1:33:14 GMT
Ah yes, the joys of going for a grocery run. The three victims had been Trunks, Gavin, and Pebble. Thankfully Gavin wasn't allowed to drive. 'But trunks! I promise not to intentionally disobey most traffic laws!' 'With all due respect Gavin-San, we both know that is an utter lie' So with a huff Gavin angrily got in the backseat. After god knows how lon of driving, they were finally at a decent grocery store.
"Thank the gods! Freedom at last!" Gavin said, jumping out of the vehicle the moment it was parked. (The last time he tried jumping out of a moving vehicle had ended with him waking up after a semi truck insta killed him and a hysterical Sylphie who hadn't known about his immoratlity yet. Stories for another time.) The british Hacker immediately surveyed the area, old habit the whole crew did right before a heist to make sure no cops were near, before calming walking into the store. Trunks on the other hand had walked over and opened Pebble's door, being the gentleman he was.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 25, 2016 1:46:22 GMT
Pebble had been just about to open the door before it was opened for her. At first she was a little shocked. Nobody had ever opened the door for her. However, she quickly picked her shocked-self up and flashed a gentle smile. "Thank you." She spoke to him, sliding out. Figuring he would close the door for her, she dipped her head in a thank you yet again before pulling her hoodie farther down to cover her bony hips. She pulled her sleeves up and stuck her hands in the pocket, looking back at Trunks, almost waiting, before following in Gavin's footsteps, half jogging to catch up. "Gee, thanks for wait there." She half joked.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 25, 2016 1:59:32 GMT
"Hey, I just want to do this errand as quick as possible poppet. I uterly loathe shopping. Unless it's for technology or on the blackmarket." Gavin said with an air of indifference. Sure, he hald plenty of gold items he had bought woth the vast amount of money he got in less than legal ways, but he never spent long shopping, and usually kmew what he wanted before even walking into the store.
Trunks indeed shut the door for her, and then used his enhanced speed to easily catch up with the duo. The half saiyin kept a careful eye on the kis around the area, not noticing any that screamed 'Monster'. Which was good, they may have an uneventful shopping trip.
"So, should we divide and conquer, or stick together?" Trunks asked as they entered the Giant Eagle and grabbed a cart. Honestly,mhe could only see bad things from spliting up, but it should cut their time in at least a quarter, if no one got lost that is.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 25, 2016 2:05:12 GMT
Pebble snorted at Gavin. "I hate shopping myself. I love window shopping though." She told him. At Trunks inquiry, Pebble rolled her shoulders. "Considering I've got a horrible sense of direction, we could stick together. Or split up, as long as I'm with one of you two." She said, stuffing her glow stick necklace in her hoodie. No use of it flying about.
//woops.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 25, 2016 2:47:42 GMT
"Yeah, I'd probably bungle things up within the first minute of being alone. So we're braving this as one." Gavin said,mwhich Trunks just nooded to.
"Okay, we should probably get the cold stuff last, seeing as we don't want it to thaw while we're shopping." Trunks said.
"Perhaps we start with the bread?" The lavender haired male said, looking up from the sheet of paper that had what they needed to get to feed at least ten people. Oh boy. They were definitely going to need multiple baskets to do this. Gavin took a peek at the list and groaned. They were going to be here for a while. The brit wondered how much of the stuf he should just steal, he knew Trunks was adverse to that, but what about Pebble. Welp, he'd find out when he got there.
"Hey Trunks, how about me and Pebble hand they Breakfast items while you do you?" Gavin asked, deciding he wanted out as fast as possible.
"Well, Pebble-San has no problem, go ahead." Trunks said
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Post by Pebble on Nov 25, 2016 2:57:03 GMT
Pebble nodded. "Agreed, kiddos." She spoke. She nodded to Gavin before turning her gaze to the signs, eyes trailing before she found the breakfast aisle. "This way. Come on, I want to get out of here as fast as possible." Yet she would wait for Gavin to lead. Awkward, she is.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 25, 2016 22:43:22 GMT
"Agreed. Just grab whatever seems good enough." Gavin said as he started down the aisle, tossing a few bags of cereal into their cart. The hacker hated big grocery stores for another reason as well, cameras, and lots of them. Gavin just had to hope to whatever deity was listenjng that no one recognized his face. That would be really bad.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 25, 2016 23:30:08 GMT
Pebble followed awkwardly behind, putting some bagels and bread into the cart. Oh. Pop tarts. She tossed them in as well. "So, you don't like shopping either, eh?" She said, trying to distract herself from the fact she was in public without Kishan. He was kinds like a service dog to her. She felt she could have an anxiety attack at any moment now, her breathing had already quickened.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 26, 2016 0:40:15 GMT
"Not at all, I'd much rather blow this place up if I'm honest poppet." Gavin said as he picked up a box of those breakfast bar things. Mint chocolate chip? Take the whole go damn thing. So with a swipe, Gavin deposited all the mint chocolate breakfast bars into the cart.
"Hey, you okay Pebble?" Gavin aske when he looked at her, noticing the oncoming stages of an anxiety attack, he had had many in his lifetime, and seen Jeremy almost go through a few himself.
"If you want, you can leave, I'm sure me and Trunks can handle this. Hell, take the car and go home if you need it, I can get us another easily." Gavin said as he walked over.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 26, 2016 0:45:10 GMT
Pebble sucked in a breath, calming herself down. Attention was the last thing she needed. And when he asked, well, she would of course say she was. "No. No, I'm fine. Besides, I can't drive and I can teleport." She spoke to him, looking up at him. Yeah, she was fairly short, him being quite a bit taller. "Let's just hurry up and get going." She mumbled, pulling her sleeves down and stuffing her hands back in her pockets out of insecurity.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 26, 2016 0:55:34 GMT
Gavin would only sigh as Pebble shut him out. Well, if she did end up needing help he'd be there. Gavin began pushing the cart into the next aisle, deciding they had gotten enough grocerries from that aisle. The next was mainly composed of stuff like coffee and soda. And tea! Glorious tea! The brit was way happier about this aisle and bounced over to the tea section and getting a few boxes of each.
"Oi! Pebble, do you like tea?" The hadker asked. Maybe he dould make them tea sometime.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 26, 2016 1:03:37 GMT
Pebble shuffled after him. She didn't plan on having an attack tonight, no sir. However, at the mention of tea, she looked up, eyes bright. "Oh yeah! I'll drink anything but buttermilk for the first part but, tea is definitely one of my favorites." She said, half bouncing over to stand beside the other.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 26, 2016 1:51:54 GMT
Gavin happily nodded.
"When we get back I'll brew us both a good string cup of tea!" Gavin said. He then bounced over to the soda section, because god help him if he forgot Ryan's diet coke. Maybe he should just get regular coke and put the word diet one every can. Ryan would definitely kill him then. So yeah, he just got diet. Then he threw in two cans of coffee because he was pretty sure the winchesters liked that. Probably.
"What other sodas should we get?" Gavin asked her, staring at the wall of soda.
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Post by Pebble on Nov 26, 2016 2:10:00 GMT
"Awesome!" Pebble spoke to him at the mention of tea. She liked tea. Mainly because she could add as much sugar as she wanted and nobody really gave a crap. However, at the soda mention she shook her head. "Nothing else. Soda is kinda useless at the bunker." She told him, rolling her shoulders. She shuffled over to stand next to him again, suddenly finding him to be a kind of protector from society.
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Post by Sylphie on Nov 26, 2016 2:24:14 GMT
Gavin nodded and continued their trek into the next aisle. It was an aisle of condiments, so thankfully they could just breeze through this. Or get fifty bottle of ketchup to pull a prank. Oh that would be fun! So without much thought he shoved said amount of ketchup bottles into the cart. Oh the shit they would get when they emptied the bags when they get home. Mint chocolate chip breakfast bars and ketchup. They would never be allowed to shop again. That would be amazing.
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