001 with Shane and Klaus. Up to shenanigans
001, a convenience store past midnight.
A stroll at the point of midnight, wasn't unusual nor was it out of the norm. Though it was a strange duo - Shane, bundled up to the ears in fluffy scarf, hat and gloves. Parker coat almost three times his size and just as long - he was stepped behind the man, holding onto the handles that directed the manual chair through the lonesome streets. A merry pace, one he told Klaus to not ruin with his cold ass hands on the wheels, and so, Shane was enjoying himself. Moving from one side of the road to the next, over zebra crossing after two minutes of waiting then finally at the local corner shop.
"What are you craving?" He asked once he got close enough to release the handles upon entering the store fully. The blast of heat overhead made him inhale with joy, shivering to this nape from the contrast of two temperatures but soon enough he sighed in bliss. Moving to step away from the other's chair to give him the independence to roll himself, unless he was told to keep on pushing. Taking his gloves off with a bite to each middle digit, he tucked them into his pockets to reach out for a sports magazine, volleyball on the front with a flip of the pages for a quick glance before putting it back.
It was pretty large here so he didn't have to worry about elbowing a display if he gets animated. "Oh, should we get some beers in? Snacks and things?" Shane sniffed with a smile, eying a hanging header that held the sale red all over it. It was promoting some beer brand, he wasn't sure what tasted good in ale here but he was hoping Klaus had an idea. That being said, Shane departed to grab up a hand-basket, only to place it over Klaus' lap and instantly tossing in a bag of cheese and onion chips. "Let's go wild, Klaus." Oh - was that a packet of sparklers tossed in afterward? Oh, gum, followed by two large chocolate bars - oh a bucket of pork scratching...
