"Of course. I'll have a weird lunch," cheese, peaches, and cinnamon rolls. Fortunately not together.

As the meat was slid over, Cass popped back up to her feet to trail after Jeremiah to the register. Kind of like a duckling. "I can handle a little walking, just not a lot of it," she said, taking up the bag that their wrapped cuts of meat were put into once they were paid for and begnning a backwards half-jog towards the door.

"So down the street and around the corner, then?" she confirmed as she leaned against the door and stepped out onto the sidewalk. A quick check of foot traffic was waited on before she started off down the street at his side, off towards more shopping adventures.

Good thing she hadn't eaten before them.

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