Mikaela shook her hand, smirking. "You're quick, Alex Kelly. Mikaela Banes... mechanic and zombie killer. I'm gonna run over to the outdoor section and snag one of those grills, scream or something if you need help offing any zombies."
She took off toward the outdoor section, grabbing a couple sleeping bags and some flashlights and batteries just in case. She paused at the glass case of switchblades, pulling out her own pocket knife, prying it open, pulling out the best looking knives, loading up her pockets. She grabbed a bag of charcoal and one of the grills with wheels, loading her finds into it, wheeling it back over. "So what's good in there, chef Alex?"