Who: Maggie and open! When: Daytime Where: One of the unused shops (not the one she was in with Will) Warnings: Brief mention of her actions during the lust plot, otherwise none. Open: Yes!
Maggie had considered visiting the church now that it had been restored, to say a perfect act of contrition in lieu of having a priest to hear her confession. The problem with that idea was she didn't feel heartily sorry and she wasn't afraid she would burn in hell for her indiscretions. She was, however, feeling incredibly stupid for not using protection and she was concerned about Will, convinced she had ruined any chance she had of getting to know him when she sent him unrequested pictures, if she hadn't already with her desire to screw a virtual stranger. At least he'd been respectful and discrete. She'd didn't have to worry about rumors going around the island or being labelled a tramp.
Since she'd decided against the church, Maggie began to look for a shop that had caught her attention once before. She'd hidden there during the ghost situation and knew it must have been a woodworking shop at one time. It had changed locations during the blackout, but she managed to find it. The equipment was covered in dust and books, making a good project. She had brought cleaning supplies as well as boxes for the books, maybe she could donate them to Quinn or through a door. For now, she was glad to have something that could be fixed with a little hard work. She was so focused on the task at hand, that she didn't notice when someone else walked inside the shop.