Finding supplies

Desiree Noelle · 05-02-2011, 10:35 PM

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Désirée poked absentmindedly through the piles of stuff on the floor of what was once a grocery store. The shelves were largely bare, testament to the frequenting of other Luperci, though some canned goods and bottled beverages remained. The breads were gone; the mice had probably chewed through them years ago, but Desi did find something vaguely food-like.

Deft fingers worked at the crinkly plastic wrapper that had somehow remained untouched by others and after several brow-furrowing attempts, opened the wrapper to a wave of sweetness that made her salivate uncontrollably. She smacked her lips hungrily, inspecting what she had found.

The thing was light yellowish bread, spongy even though it had probably seen many years, and when she turned it over to look at its flat bottom (as opposed to its domed top) a white filling oozed from twin holes. She sniffed the thing appreciatively, and then licked it. The sugary treat did not stand a chance after that; it was gone -- snap-snap! -- and the femme was digging around, looking for another. She finally unearthed a box with a picture of three of the treat she had just devoured on it from beneath a layer of cement, roofing material, and other debris, and she hugged the box to her chest before shoving it into her satchel.

She needed a new bag, she mused. This one was becoming a bit full, what with clothing and bottles of alcohol, and now a box of snacks. That, she would do tomorrow, she decided, before stalking on down the aisle to see what other goodies it held.

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