Finished with her pizza, she its back and sets a hand on her stomach. "I am... stuffed." She sighs with content. "I don't think I'm going to need supper tonight."
Spinning around too fast, Hunter loses one of the bags of chips he'd
just picked up. It takes him just a moment to realize who it is, and his
cheeks flush slightly. "Trouble?" He recovers quickly, tossing a bag
back onto the rather sad looking pyramid. "This isn't trouble. This
is... uh... recreation... yes." He nods, bending to pick up another bag.
"See? Exercise. Corn chip bowling. Knock 'em down then pick 'em up.
Guys here don't like it very much, but it passes the time rather well."
He leans on his shopping cart while setting his other hand on
hips hip in a mock display of confidence. Of course, it's right then
that the clerk decides to show up.
Seeing Katie stumble over her words, a smile spreads on Hunter's
face. "What she's trying to say is, we're just doing our best to clean
up this mess that somehow appeared out of nowhere. I mean, go figure.
Poof. Chips on the floor."
He hands a bag to the clerk. "Unfortunately, we have shopping to
do. So sorry we can't stick around. Thank you for your help. You're
doing a fine job."
Steering his cart away from the mess, he reaches over and pulls
Katie's cart along with him several aisles down. "Come along, dear.
Let's not dawdle."
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