'Well', Minka thought at Edana's last words, 'that's morbid'. But there was truth behind it. No use gilding things. Scoot met gazes with Shadowcat before grabbing two of the larger bags herself (the likes of which made her look like a rolling set of triplets). "Should we get the medicine first?" she'd wondered. Then came the hygiene goodies, she supposed. Sometime along the way, she needed to find candy. It wasn't debatable.
After filling a third of the bags themselves (Kitty could cut corners by phasing through aisles and Minka was a speedy delivery girl), Scoot was just about to check in when she heard Eddie's voice over the headset before she had a chance. Minka had a horrible sense of direction, so she whipped out the watch that was tucked under the flap of her glove and squinted into the darkness at the tiny compass on the glow-in-the-dark face. Got it. Well, at least she knew where not to be, now. "It's that side," she pointed toward the right side of the store for Kitty's benefit, then grasped her hands tightly on the handles of the mostly-full bags they were working on. She'd leave it to Kitty to respond verbally to Eddie and to figure out with the others how they were getting the loads of bags that were resting near the counter at the front back into the Hummer.