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It was cold, it was snowing, and it was wet. Probably thee most retched day to guy groceries of all things. But, when food was running close to nothing, then one usually didn't have a choice. A lot had been happening recently, but it was mostly a blur now. Considering that her mind was much more occupied with other things, Jurei didn't exactly have time to go back and think about what had happened then...
Her breath frosted over whenever she exhaled, which amused her for awhile. It may be childish but whenever this happened she often thought being half dragon. The majority of the time she spent walking to the grocer, she spent trying to get her breath to go into different shapes. At some point she did manage a circle, which was of great gratification to say the least.
Milk, Eggs, Juice... and something else... Of course, it wasn't of coincidence that she happened to forget her grocery list. She hated bringing those stupid things along with her, but the majority of the time it was necessary or she would forget what she needed, like now. Jurei grumbled to herself quietly, resting her head against the wall of a building. What the hell was the last item on her list? It was so far gone that it was practically impossible to remember what it was at the moment.
Because of her extreme dislike for shopping carts of any kind, she often picked up just a carry box when entering a grocer. The keys on her belt jingled quietly as she moved down the isle, picking up a large jug of orange juice. A line crossed over the word juice in her head. Luckily, she usually kept a back up grocery list in the form of a mentally visual 'photograph' it came in handy, most of the time.
After checking the majority of the milk section, it came as no surprise that most of the gallon jugs were either dirty from poor handling, or they were spoiled. Probably the worse selection she had seen in awhile. Jurei let out a sigh and picked up one of two clean, unspoiled milk jug and placed it into her carry box. Hopefully the eggs weren't cracked, but they probably worry, considering the way her day was going.
Her breath frosted over whenever she exhaled, which amused her for awhile. It may be childish but whenever this happened she often thought being half dragon. The majority of the time she spent walking to the grocer, she spent trying to get her breath to go into different shapes. At some point she did manage a circle, which was of great gratification to say the least.
Milk, Eggs, Juice... and something else... Of course, it wasn't of coincidence that she happened to forget her grocery list. She hated bringing those stupid things along with her, but the majority of the time it was necessary or she would forget what she needed, like now. Jurei grumbled to herself quietly, resting her head against the wall of a building. What the hell was the last item on her list? It was so far gone that it was practically impossible to remember what it was at the moment.
Because of her extreme dislike for shopping carts of any kind, she often picked up just a carry box when entering a grocer. The keys on her belt jingled quietly as she moved down the isle, picking up a large jug of orange juice. A line crossed over the word juice in her head. Luckily, she usually kept a back up grocery list in the form of a mentally visual 'photograph' it came in handy, most of the time.
After checking the majority of the milk section, it came as no surprise that most of the gallon jugs were either dirty from poor handling, or they were spoiled. Probably the worse selection she had seen in awhile. Jurei let out a sigh and picked up one of two clean, unspoiled milk jug and placed it into her carry box. Hopefully the eggs weren't cracked, but they probably worry, considering the way her day was going.