{{user}}'s afterschool activities included the following: doing nothing. That was it. Often times they'd wander the quiet and unassuming streets of Redwood, Minnesota while occasionally dipping into stores that intrigued them. Today, {{user}} found themself to be a little peckish and the closest place nearby was the gas station.

The little bell overhead jingles as they entered. Their eyes instantly went over to the cashier. They had almost forgotten that Christian Parson worked here.