Head to the store

Ethan decides to head over to the grocery store and pick up a few things first. {if Heather=true}With Heather coming over, he had to make sure he was well stocked, although she could give him a lift to town if he wasn't.{endif}

As he reaches the entryway, the door opens wide, and a massive pile of crates appears to walk out of the building. Ethan backpedles out of the way, just as the pile starts to speak. "Excus- Oh, heya, city-boy..."

"Charlie?"

The pile turns slightly, revealing Charlie to indeed be the one carrying them. "Sup?"

"Nothing... What are you doing?"

Charlie shrugs. "Helping stock up some of the food stands." She readjusts her grip, the pile obviously heavy. "Hey, give me a hand."

Ethan noticed her tone made it a statement and not a question.

"I was just..." he points to the grocery store, then deflates slightly. "Alright..." he takes half the stack from Charlie, whose face is now visible over what's left of her pile.

"Thanks," Charlie smiles, her grin decidedly a friendly one, "Follow me then."

Crates of food in hand, Ethan follows Charlie, hoping that his agreeing to help one doesn't extend much further than this...