WHO: Quinn and Neil WHAT: Shopping for essentials. WHERE: Some store in Angel Grove. WHEN: Now-ish.
Neil looked down at his little shopping basket and took note of what he had: Eggs, cheese, razors, toothpaste, soap, and a few other toiletries. He had a gallon of milk in his other hand. All set except for cigarettes. Better grab some lighters.
He was a little annoyed--as always, it seemed--that he always had to shop for himself. He worked for two space aliens that lived on the moon, but he still had to shop for himself. At least he had a refrigerator and stove up there, although he was still unclear on whether or not they ran on electricity anymore. At least he didn't have to pay rent, which meant he really only had to worry about food.
"Damn, they're raising the price on these," he grumbled as he dropped a pack of lighters into his basket and headed for the check-out lane.