Who: Jessica, Dan, and Miguel What: Ow? Where: Mall When: Saturday 2/2, morning-ish Closed/Ongoing/High? for violence
Jessica couldn't remember why she'd gone to the mall. It had to have been for something she needed, or she wouldn't have put on her jacket or boots or gone further than the food court. Didn't seem like there was much point these days, the few people she might have interacted with were gone and it's not like anyone paid her much attention either way. But she'd actually put on clothes that were (probably) clean and made her way to the mall, but by the time she got there, she couldn't remember why she'd left.
She didn't want to get back to her apartment and realize what it was she'd left for so she decided she would wander around a few stores and hope something would trigger her memory. She took a large gulp from a travel mug that contained more bourbon than coffee and wandered in to the first store she saw, it seemed like some sort of department store. She was practically growling as she wandered through, occasionally knocking things down, usually unintentionally, and picking other things up here and there, hoping something would kick her brain back in to function.