At least the liquor laws don't prohibit alcohol sales before noon, otherwise Skellig is sure that the poor old man behind the counter would hear an earful.
He waits patiently in line behind her, with his snacks and a few tins of soup.
(And a bottle of vodka. He would not expect her to share after the apocalypse.)
He is also going to buy cigarettes.
The poor shopkeeper is going to wonder what sort of heathens have invaded their sleepy coastal hamlet, at this rate.
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Date: 2012-03-01 03:37 am (UTC)He waits patiently in line behind her, with his snacks and a few tins of soup.
(And a bottle of vodka. He would not expect her to share after the apocalypse.)
He is also going to buy cigarettes.
The poor shopkeeper is going to wonder what sort of heathens have invaded their sleepy coastal hamlet, at this rate.