Who: Shane McCutcheon and Dani Reese What: Hanging out. With looting going on not far away. More announcements later. When: Saturday afternoon Warnings: Mentions of drug use, because Shane and the wagon? Not really best buds right now.
Shane sat on the steps of her house with her sunglasses on, wearing the clothes she'd passed out in. Whenever that was. Probably Friday. At least, she hoped it had been Friday she passed out on. Dani'd probably mr pissed at her for getting more drugs, but maybe the woman wouldn't notice.
She sighed and watched as someone liberated a set of tires from the Jiffy Lube. Apparently she'd missed some kind of natural disaster. Great. She stretched her legs and lit a cigarette, then glanced around for Dani's car.