[Joan keeps scanning her surroundings as she goes to the car, pops the trunk, and starts taking out bags. There's hardly any movement in the parking lot, and what little there is is closer to the entrance.
She grabs bags in both hands, and heads over to the car Sherlock is working on. The groceries will last them the day, but they'll need more than fruit and granola and peanut butter sandwiches. And Joan is going to need clothes pretty soon, too.]
Sorry this took a while! Honestly, I don't know either.
She grabs bags in both hands, and heads over to the car Sherlock is working on. The groceries will last them the day, but they'll need more than fruit and granola and peanut butter sandwiches. And Joan is going to need clothes pretty soon, too.]