Who: Jet Slootmaekers and Evan Buck Buckley. What: Random encounter. Match-up. Where: Wal-Mart. When: Friday, April 7. Afternoon. Warnings: TBD.
Jet absolutely hated Wal-Mart. She would avoid it entirely if it were possible in Madison Valley. Unfortunately, though, it was not possible. It was the most convenient place to go -- it had everything she needed at the moment. Groceries and socks. Socks were completely and utterly boring, but she needed more. She'd only bought a few pair when she first arrived in town, but she was starting to accept the fact that she was stuck here and wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. So, therefore, socks and underwear were necessary evils.
So was food. So, therefore, Wal-Mart was a necessary evil.
She had thrown a few packages of socks and underwear in her basket, she wasn't exactly choosy. It wasn't like anyone was going to see her underwear other than her. If that was looking like it would change, then she might become more choosy. Maybe.
Now she was in the frozen food section of the store. She had never been much of a cook, so she was eyeballing the selection of frozen pizzas available. She had already chosen a barbecue chicken flavor, and some five cheese and garlic French Bread pizzas. Now she was trying to decide if she needed the sriracha ranch chicken flavor or not.