And to Home we Come (EVERYBODY IN DA WALLS OF MART JOIN K)

Aleks led the trio into the supermarket. He spun, holding his arms up. "Welcome to our humble abode." he said, finishing it with a bow. "Take a sleeping bag or a bed if there are any left, and you should be good." he told Minnie. "We have plenty of pillows, as well as people, honestly."
The place was lit up and quite homie, honestly. Aleks immediately veered into a restaurant looking area, and came back seconds later with a cloth held to his head.

Minnie flinched involuntarily when Aleks mentioned people. She did not work very well with large groups of people. Other than this minor setback, she felt this was a good place to be. It had food, clothing, an infirmary by the looks of it, and general supplies they would need.

As if on cue, when Aleks mentioned other people, Clove sashayed by, her long legs taking rather long steps. Of course, as usual, she had on a tight racer back tank top and a stray pair of leggings. She liked being in flexible material. Gave her room to do her...gymnast thing. cx
"Hey I'm Clove." She kinda waved to Minnie, stretching her long lanky arm behind her head, in a rather uncomfortable looking way.

Alice smiled. "The bathrooms are over there." she said, pointing to a place unseeable to the right. "You've seen the Infirmary. Drag what you want to sleep on into the middle of the store where the campsite is, and if you need any help, just ask."
She too then left, in the direction of the bathrooms. She needed a shower.

"Uh, Minerva." Minnie grimaced as she introduced herself by her full name on accident. "But you can call me Minnie."
Following Alice's instructions, Minnie approached the aisle with sleeping bags and such down it. She picked out a one with flannel insides, then dragged it over and laid it out beside the others in the center of the store.

Clove nodded, falling to the ground softly, her legs cross crossed. In a rather predatory way, she watched Minnie walk to the aisle, and back. It was almost as if she was studying the girls movements, the way she walked, looking for weakness. Not that she was going to attack the girl, just looking.. incase she ever need to attack or protect the girl. Either way, she took mental notes, filing them in the Minerva category. Clove wasn't a big fan of nicknames, they seemed... friendly. And as of now, she needed business over pleasure.

Aleks sat at a table in the Infirmary, dabbing his bleeding temple with the cloth. It started to ease up significantly.

Suddenly, Minnie was aware of Clove watching her. Goosebumps rose on her arm, and she tried to ignore the curious eyes of the other girl as she smoothed out her sleeping bag. She had set it near the end of the row of other bags, attempting to avoid awkward conversations at night.

Once she had it laid out, she moved back towards where the 'infirmary' was. She found Aleks dabbing at his wounds. Tentatively, knowing their history, she asked, "Will you be alright?"

"Yes. I'm sure I stopped the bleeding." he said. He stopped with the cloth, putting a hand gingerly to his head. He drew back his fingers, seeing no redness dripping down them. "I am good." he said with a smile.

Minnie smiled awkwardly back.
"That's good," she said. "Er, thanks for saving me back there. I'm pretty sure that without you or Alice, I would have died."

Watching Minerva till she reached the Infirmary door, Clove blinked, wetting her dried eyes. Already she could make some sort of... connection between the two. Had something happened? It seemed a little evident that it had.. Maybe Minerva'd given Aleks the nasty cut on his head. Probably what had happened. Or it'd been her fault that he'd gotten it. Absently, Clove walked over to Minerva's sleeping bag, moved it a couple inches with her foot, then pranced over to the two. It was a simple test, to see if she'd noticed. Clove'd been sure not to leave any dirt or dust on her bag, just moved it. "What happened?" She asked Aleks, hoping to confirm her predictions.

"We rescued her from some shadows." explained Aleks, putting the rag down. All these questions and talking was giving him a headache. Or was it the wound? Alice nodded from a bit away, coming from the showers. She wore a pink nightgown, and was still rubbing her hair with a damp towel.

OOC:The infirmary doesn't really have a door.

It is sort of like This. It is one of those fast food places in the supermarket.

Nodding Clove backed up three steps, careful not to touch anyone. She hated to be touched, so she didn't want to give anyone the wrong idea. "Sounds..... Heroic." Clove complimented, her face and voice both indifferent. Her eyes caught a glance at Alice. Clove grimaced, trying to force it into a smile. It turned out to be a bad poker face. "You look.... Pink." She said, trying to be nice to Alice.

Alice could sense her sudden dislike. What was this girl's problem? She seemed like she wanted to criticize everyone, and had a bad way of hiding it. Alice forced a smile as well. "Thanks..." she murmured.

OOC:TWOCANPLAYATTHATGAME >:D

Sensing some sort of tension, Minnie stepped away.
"I think I'm going to go have a rest," she informed the small group. "Good to know you'll be all right," she added, directed towards Aleks. She turned away, moving back to the sleeping bags. When she arrived at hers, she noticed there seemed to be a bigger gap than when she had laid out her bag.
That's odd...
Hoping she hadn't caused anybody discomfort, the girl moved hers back where it had been, even though it was hardly anything, and then crawled inside the bag, settling down for a nap.

Clove frowned at herself, and looked to Alice. "I'm sorry..... I have bad manners." She murmured, looking at the ground, her cheeks a light pink. Clove's momma'd turn in her grave if she could see her daughter. Her mannerisms lesson that her brother'd enrolled her in hadn't exactly helped the girls cold shoulder. Just... Made it more respectful. Lightly, she walked away, her face still pointed to the ground, and went to find something time consuming... Like unthreading a pot holder.