Stocking up. Wed

[singindemonhq]

on Wednesday

I took the Jetta to ferry supplies over to my base. I didn't keep much food there any more and if I was going to have a guest then I needed to stock up - especially under the circumstances. Erynne,wouldn't really be herself while she was staying there.

I was on my way before I remembered that, if I was going to take a car at all, it probably should have been one Grant owned, not one of the three that Percy and I had stolen. There didn't seem to be police around Sunnydale any more but there might be some kind of warning out on it elsewhere and under the circumstances keeping a low profile might be good.

I'd been spending more time elsewhere since Willy's closed, and since I'd understood my situation better, and I was realizing that I'd started acting almost as though the dying town and the rest of this world were in different dimensions.

I'd been smoking about, meeting people and living in a way that would pass for normal, in the world outside. Then I'd smoke back to base, or to Grant's, and fall straight back into this kind of survivalist mentality - like the people around me, of course. (If you're an empath who travels a lot then orienting yourself that way...well, it helps. It's got disadvantages, though.)