Veil stepped into the gas station with her head held high. She was just going to get what she needed then go, but no need to act shy if that would just draw attention to her. She just needed... Ah, yes. That aisle. She walked through, grabbing a box of bandaids, a few rolls of bandages, some chocolate bars (about 10) from the candy aisle, then headed to the register with a smile.
“Hello! I’d like to buy these, please!” Neither she nor her friends were quite ones to shy from a fight, so she needed to restock her medical supplies, as well as on her emergency chocolate supply so she wouldn’t get bitched at while she was patching someone up. She looked around again. Oh right, if we need ice packs, ice packs need ice. She wandered away for a minute, getting a bad of ice and a box of plastic bags, then setting those on the counter as well. She spoke cheerfully, pulling out her wallet. “Thank you!”