open starter location: uh a local grocery store
Grocery trips were one of the most frustrating parts of Nova's week. Being in public spaces with too many people, bright lights and a general stressful atmosphere (screaming children, people rushing to get home, couples arguing over what brand of cereal to get) was their personal idea of Hell. Especially ever since their 'abilities' had started to manifest, any place with a wide variety of emotions was mentally and physically draining.
With a sigh of exhaustion and an urgency to get out as fast as possible, Nova placed her groceries down at the self-checkout counter. It wasn't until she started digging through her bag that she realized she had stupidly forgotten her wallet at home. "Are you freaking serious?" She mumbled to herself, heartrate picking up at just the thought of asking for assistance in their embarrassing situation. Their cheeks were hot as they turned to the person waiting in queue behind them. "Sorry, I- Do you maybe- Would they hold on to this stuff while I quickly run home, you think?"













