Who: Samantha Blanche and Peter Petrelli When: Afternoon, around 3:30pm Where: Apartment Complex, her floor. What: Trying to get all her groceries up.
Samantha drove up the back entrance of the apartmant complex, which seemed to always tower over her. The door to the car opened, after the engine cut off and the small framed woman stepped out of the vehicile walking to the trunk where two big paper bags full of items sat. Sam took one into her hands and set it to the pavement, then grabbed the other while shutting the trunk with her free hand.
Her arm scooped up the bag on the ground and her finger pressed the 'lock' button on her keyring. She looked through the crack the bags made and walked around to the front, set one of the bags down and opened the door after buzzing twice(her signal for the front desk to open the door), placed her back against the door and pulled the bag in, then finally bent down and picked it up. "Afternoon." She said with a nod to the front desk guy, who smiled and nodded back.
Sam headed for the elevator, pressed the button, the doors opened and she walked in, pressed her floor watching the doors close. Once she made it to her door, she looked down at her keyring and set one of the bags down again. This was a routine for Sam, she had it down for the most part. She then set the other down and it tumbled over, making her huff lightly. "And I was getting so good, stupid bagboy had to overload the damn thing."
Sam placed her key in the keyhole and unlocked her door, opened it. Placing the full bag inside against the left wall of the door she bent down to pick up the tumbled bag. Her fingers pushed her hair behind her ears as she filled the bag back up with the items. "Ridiculous."