Shannon nodded. "Oh yeah, I can find my way, but you'll be able to find yours?" she asked. "I could go with you...or maybe there'll be some alcohol in the gas station across the street from there? Some gas stations have alcohol. Probably only beer though..." she said.
Mulling it over momentarily, Shannon shrugged. "Actually, you know what? I'll walk a little ways with you and then when you head down to the pharmacy, I'll go back to my place and grab my own journal and meet you back at the carnival. Sound good?" she asked.