A store can be fun? [Arthur]

Keith burst the doors wide open running into the supermarket happily, it was a nice size and should have enough food for the both of them, he looked to the side and grabbed a trolley, he looked at it eagerly jumping in looking around the store again thinking of what they would need to survive. Beer. That was their first priority, next would be um food! He turned around waiting for Arthur to come in, "Hey Arthur!" He shouted happily moving back and forth so the trolley swayed happily, he would have to get Arthur to play a game with him eventually, he was his cute little brother, he wouldn't be able to resist, "Push me into a shelf or something!" He knew Arthur would most likely object but what's the harm in asking?

Keith sighed getting out of the trolley and walking down an aisle full of drinks, he looked up and down the shelf pulling out two boxes of beer placing them on his shoulders. He yawned continuing to walk down the aisle looking around seeing if there was anything they could use, he looked to the side and saw a couple of blankets in plastic packaging. Keith nodded placing the beer on top of them carrying them to the vegetables, he wished he had brought the trolley down with him.

He plopped his pile down next to Arthur, he wiped his forehead then smiled, "This good?" He asked hoping Arthur wouldn't get angry. Then he saw it, a cucumber, the perfect weapon. Arthur had lost their game so he had to be punished, he grabbed the cucumber and gently hit Arthur over the head hoping he wouldn't get angry, "How will we carry this stuff?" He asked looking down at his pile.

Keith grinned happily when Arthur hit him, he was finally getting into it. Keith's smile grew larger when Arthur congratulated him on getting blankets, "But I like beer please!" He whined like a child hoping he could get into Arthur's heart with the sweet knowledge that he still had one brother, for now. He then gave Arthur a funny look poking his face, "You keep going red," he said grinning, "thinking about something you like?" He asked sarcastically.

Backpacks. Right that was what he had to do next, he looked at the shelf next to him climbing up onto it seeing if there were any backpacks, if worst came to worst they could carry it all in a trolley. Hey that's and idea. "Let's just use a trolley!" He shouted jumping down, "Great idea?"

"Yay!" Keith shouted like a kid, he turned around smiling at Arthur childishly, he was happy, he lent over picking up the beer and sheets. He picked up a can of beer cracking it opening taking a sip, it was warm but beer is beer. "So when we are done here do we find somewhere to crash?" He asked hoping Arthur wasn't thinking of pulling an all nighter getting supplies and finding the others, that would just be boring.

He lay down resting his head on the sheets yawning taking another mouthful of beer, he sighed puffing his lips out, he had just realized that maybe this annoyed Arthur would be better than the Arthur he was going to have to deal with when they got back on the republic subject, "It's not even definite," he mumbled to himself before drinking more of the beer hoping Arthur didn't hear him, they had to concentrate on 'shopping'.

Keith sighed continuing to drink his beer opening an eye looking around, knives, knives , knives. He sighed sitting up looking Arthur in the eye, "Why is she so important?" He asked at the risk of being shouted at, "And what's not to say she can protect herself?" He understood that it was safer in numbers but if finding someone meant being in more danger it would be better to try later.

He then looked to the side and shouted pointing down an aisle, "Kitchen utensils!" He grinned eagerly then thought, a prod used for kebabs would be useful as well.

Keith frowned drinking more of his beer grabbing a pot and frying pan, if they needed to cook or fight these would come in handy, he sighed looking back at Arthur. "What about me?" He asked, "Am I a good friend?" He didn't really know what to expect, he acted stupid all the time so it was no wonder Arthur was cranky at him a lot.

He looked at the other utensils grabbing a couple of spoon and forks along with a set of prongs, "I hardly doubt a gentleman of your caliber would eat with his fingers would he?" Keith said sarcastically.

Keith gave a slight smile lying down in the trolley throwing the can over the side, "Thanks," he said quietly closing his eyes. He was gonna get whoever was responsible for this shit, he had to, "Arthur, when I see that monster I'm gonna kill whatever I see that isn't one of us," he said darkly opening his eyes looking at the ceiling, "then you can finally shut up and go back to normal," he said sighing.

"Your welcome mate," Keith said happily opening another beer offering it up to Arthur, "Want some?" He asked holding it in his hand whilst opening another one for himself, he saw Arthur pass the tea and reached his hand out grabbing it placing it beside himself. He got beer it was only fair Arthur got his tea.

Keith looked out at the street then back at Arthur, "Theres still some sun, are we gonna find others?" He asked, the thought crossed his mind. Why was there a fully stoked supermarket here, this was a set up and he was starting to get wary. "Hey," he said sitting up grabbing a shelf so the trolley would stop, hopefully, "why does this abandoned town have everything we need?" he asked taking another sip.

Keith opened the can Arthur rejected and proceed to start in consuming it himself shooting a satisfying smile to Arthur seeing his contentment after putting the tea in the trolley. Then after seeing the milk his brain started to think, he sat up pulling the letter from his pocket examining it. He didn't recognize any similarities in speech to anyone else's.

"You say this was a trap correct?" He asked Arthur glancing up at him from the paper, "What if this whole town was set out for us, but why is the next question?" He sighed fiddling with the half-empty/full beer can staring at the letter, it was getting interesting now he knew there was a darker force going on, he was going to be the first one to find out what it was and win!

Keith then stood up, "GPS!" He glared at Arthur grinning like an idiot, "If we can find a GPS we can find out where we are, it may not help now but it might later."

Keith nodded laying back down continuing to drink his beer contently, he preferred to follow others and not think of plans himself, he knew the facts now he just had to...he didn't know what he was supposed to do. He hugged his arms, "Okay now I see what you mean," he said, it wasn't any better that they were in a supermarket that was generally cold, "maybe it is a bit chilly."

"Ah," Keith said said, "signal now thats a problem." He thought to himself for a while then shrugged, what were they supposed to do about that? It wouldn't have helped them anyway.

(OOC: Yeah sure)

Keith smiled holding the blanket close to his face smiling sweetly, Keith then nodded thinking for a second. "It would also be good to get some clothes that match the terrain we are on," he said, even though their outfits worked on most areas it would be better to have something light in this area if they had to run away from something or someone. "Yeah, wouldn't it be awesome if it was haunted?" He laughed to himself, that is something both him and his brother had in common, too many haunting ideas.

(So we jump into Matthews thread now?)