Aug 7, 2020 20:07:09 GMT -5
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Kara had decided to get food, and she was sort of cutting it pretty late. With the curfew only in an hour and a half, she knew she likely had pissed the person making her food off. But she was famished, and she had ordered ahead...about thirty minutes ago. She had gotten off work and instantly headed over, but she had made sure to order it while still on the clock. Sometimes...dead bodies just made her extremely hungry. And yes, she was the type that could eat a sandwich with a sliced open corpse sitting on a slab next to her. She wasn't phased by it.
But none of that mattered as she headed for her car and drove over to her favorite restaurant. She had paid in advance, so she called and told them that she was outside. They warned her it would be a few more minutes, and she told them it was fine. She decided to stand outside, in the warmth of the night, leaning against the car. Her mask was on her face, a fresh one since leaving work. She didn't want to walk around with a blood-stained mask; people would ask questions. They might call the police first and ask questions later, but that was beside the point.
She stood there, her butt against her car, playing games on her phone. She hoped this wouldn't take much longer, especially as her stomach crumbled rather loudly in protest to being made to wait.
@darcy
But none of that mattered as she headed for her car and drove over to her favorite restaurant. She had paid in advance, so she called and told them that she was outside. They warned her it would be a few more minutes, and she told them it was fine. She decided to stand outside, in the warmth of the night, leaning against the car. Her mask was on her face, a fresh one since leaving work. She didn't want to walk around with a blood-stained mask; people would ask questions. They might call the police first and ask questions later, but that was beside the point.
She stood there, her butt against her car, playing games on her phone. She hoped this wouldn't take much longer, especially as her stomach crumbled rather loudly in protest to being made to wait.
@darcy
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