Marco nodded, turning his shopping cart towards the abandoned grocery section. He only hoped that they were getting there before the bugs were. It'd be a pity to come all this way for food, only to find that the cockroaches had made it their own feast.
"...Would it be wrong to eat some of the food now?" Marco asked, eying some of the fruit that hadn't expired. All they kept in the museum, as far as fruit went, was apples. He was sick of apples. Now, the nectarines that were sitting there... Those looked good. Marco couldn't help but grab one.