[Pratt has more than enough soup back at his house. He'd be set for months at this rate. Yet the prepper side of him is encouraging him back to the stores for even more. But at least he's fought down the need for more soup and is instead picking up cans of vegetables and looking at them, not thoroughly convinced these are actually vegetables and not some weird bug meat.
He's so distracted he backs up, right into someone else brushing against her arm and freezing at the sudden onslaught of memories and emotions.]
Stores
He's so distracted he backs up, right into someone else brushing against her arm and freezing at the sudden onslaught of memories and emotions.]
((OOC: Sewer and ghost me!))