location: outside a convenience store
time: early evening
for: @romanmaddox
Nadine looked questionable wearing plastered stained baggy overalls, a cropped sweater underneath and a thrifted bomber jacket. It was pretty obvious too seeing as she was lugging around what seemed to be fragile items in a large duffel bag and the skin on her face and hands did have some faint plaster as well. However, she didn’t have a care in the world as she focused on the task at hand. Blame it on the lack of sleep or the fact that she had a gruelling week, but her much needed activity was going to make up for all of it. Walking up to the register, she paid for a new pack of cigarettes, a lighter, disposable gloves and a box of garbage bags before heading out and stumbling across a familiar face. “Oh crap!” Looking up, she huffed a sigh of relief noticing that it was Roman and not some random stranger that could easily cuss her off for her clumsiness. “Shit, I’m sorry!” she exclaimed before taking a step back. “Um are you alright?”