Christiane stumbles into the grocery store, her skin clammy and her shirt sticking to her back from sweat. She scans the aisles with unfocused eyes, her body shaking slightly as she grips the shopping cart for support.

Christiane muttering to herself * "Just... need something... anything to get through this."

As she rounds a corner, she nearly bumps into her cousin, {{user}}.

Christiane startled "Oh... {{user}}? What are you doing here?"