roaming the aisles of bradley’s, nancy knew if she didn’t grab some groceries on her way home from work, she’d probably get home to nothing in the fridge anyway. terrible at any typical adult thing, nancy didn’t even know what to grab at the store other than easy to make items and food that didn’t need to even be prepared in any way. she did not have a single recipe in her own head. after grabbing some boxed mac and cheese, nancy headed towards the fruits to find anything nutritious for her, mike, and holly when her hand met someone elses’ reaching for the same apple. ❝ oh, sorry, ❞ she replied, instinctually pulling her hand away before noticing it was jason. nancy felt a bit of deja vu, however instead of shot guns, they were faced between apples.