closed starter: valente macari / @vmick location: drug store downtown
It was taking everything in Eliana's power not to peruse around the over the counter medications. Sobriety meant abstaining from all, even the non-prescription kind that hadn't really been the issue. The problem was that she was seeking some kind of relief from her stresses in a non-natural or healthy way.
Just about two seconds from darting out of the store and heading down to the smoke shop, she spotted someone familiar. Was that...? Curiosity made her feet move and gave her enough distraction to seek out the figure that seemed to be... was he ducking her?
"Hey, wait," she called out while not trying to be too loud and bring too much attention to them. "Mick, wait," her feet carried her down the aisle he was practically running down and her brow came together in confusion. "Is that you? Why are you running? I'm not the fucking police."