closed for: @carterfontenelle
One thing that Camila easily disliked was grocery shopping. It felt like a waste of time and she never seemed to get everything she needed despite always having a specific list. It didn't help that she didn't own a car so she had to carry everything to her flat and that limited her somewhat. Delivery also wasn't practical all the time. So here she was, strolling in the aisles, trying to find the next item on her list while balancing a quite heavy basket on her left arm. At the end of the aisle, she noticed a familiar face she easily recognised. She wondered if she should say something, as they hadn't talked in years and she wasn't necessarily eager to reconnect, but he was standing right in front of her next item and she wasn't about to lose more time waiting until he moved. "Hi, Carter," she said as she approached. She grabbed the box she needed. If he wanted to make conversation, he could start now. If not, she would've been polite enough.
