Re: Late Evening
Sherri had only left the shop once that day, to go help Marie replenish the water supplies. Other than that, she'd been hanging around hoping that someone else, either someone she recognized from Bellum or, at the very least, someone speaking English, would wander in.
She'd been helping in the back of the shop, and seeing Brian when she emerged raised some seriously mixed feelings... for one, she was glad he was safe, but on the other hand if he'd been catapulted home and then back to France, that had to have been disappointing. Still, it was nice to not be alone.
"Brian! You're back!" She hurried across the shop, herself, and was about to grab his arm when she noticed how red it was. "Are you... sunburned? Where were you?"
Hesitantly, she touched his clothed back, hoping that he had kept his shirt on wherever he'd been and even that gentle a touch wouldn't hurt.