"Nope! Not working today! Ask me your produce questions next tuesday from noon to six PM, because right now I am just here for- Oh! Hey Kira." It takes a moment, as she turns around, to realize exactly who's tapped her on the shoulder, clearly expecting an older person with questions about groceries who knew she worked there some days, she seems relieved, turning to find a former classmate and fellow 'huntsville for (almost) lifer'- a title worn for better or worse. "What's up? I'm just uh, grabbing snacks for band practice, I took away the guys' rights to bring them when Gabe turned up with a bag of baby carrots he had already eaten half of. If he'd just said he forgot that'd be one thing, but he was adamant that six baby carrots per person was a 'completely normal snack.'"
She adjusts her basket slightly, fluffing dark hair back into place. "Haven't bumped into you for a minute, that's my bad. Desperately trying to get my old man to let me work as a ranger full time, so I've been uh. sucking up. Yeah, I ain't even gonna lie about that one- How've you been?"
@ambercast