Dayshift 49: Bill's Hardware
An effort at movement only shuffled the Digimon around, leaving one place to end in another. A hardware store wasn't the worst she could think of, but it still rankled. The humans outside, nurses and otherwise, that were almost panicking at the natural movement of rain was irritating, more fierce a sensation than she would have believed.
Still. She found herself in another place she hadn't been in, and she would at least take the time to map out the building. The silent Digimon dissuaded much of conversation from passersbyers, and after moving further inward, started to walk the shelves, taking stock of what was there. Some things begged usefulness, but she doubted the watchful eye at the counter would be pleased with any slight of hand.
[for Sasuke and then Sakura.~]
Still. She found herself in another place she hadn't been in, and she would at least take the time to map out the building. The silent Digimon dissuaded much of conversation from passersbyers, and after moving further inward, started to walk the shelves, taking stock of what was there. Some things begged usefulness, but she doubted the watchful eye at the counter would be pleased with any slight of hand.
[for Sasuke and then Sakura.~]