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Getting dumped into a cart hadn't really been Joy's plan; that had actually involved getting to rest on one of the store's new mattresses, and then awake dramatically, like Sleeping Beauty - except without the kiss - and then going on to do amazingly well on her shopping spree, but needing one second more, which the owner and manager gave to her because she had been weakened by her fainting spell. But that wasn't what happened at all; instead, the owner dismissed her to recover where ever Geneva took her, and Jelly had managed to get Joy in a cart, in a position that wasn't very comfortable for the still-faking-unconsciousness Joy.
The whole experience was rather uncomfortable for Joy, who was still completely awake, though she wished she wasn't by the time the cart was moving; carts were never made to carry humans, at least not in the uncomfortable position Joy was in, and this cart was no exception. Joy could feel every crack in the floor shake the already-shaking cart as if it had just bounced over a deep pothole or something of that sort instead of a tiny, little crack. And she hit her head on the edge of the cart multiple times already, not to mention the bruises forming on her elbows and knees. At least she'd gotten more time to prepare for her shopping spree. You know, I never -bang; her head hit the front of the cart- realized how fast -crash; a quick turn sent her elbow into the cart's side- Geneva can -her knee smacked into bars on the bottom as they went over another crack- push a cart, or how many bumps - "Ow!" Joy hadn't exactly been planning on waking up then, but as Jelly first wheeled the cart into the storeroom, which happened to have a large bump in the doorway, and then did a sharp left turn, Joy's body went first up, then down, then sideways in rapid succession, leaving her groaning slightly with her eyes wide open.
As the cart slowed and stopped behind the shelves of potatoes, Joy finished her dramatic awakening with her usual style. "Oh my..." She sighed as she began stretching, "What happened? Did I faint? I didn't mean too, but I was so surprised." The scripted part of her return to consciousness over, she turned to a question that she figured she wouldn't know if she'd really fainted: "Where are we?"
The whole experience was rather uncomfortable for Joy, who was still completely awake, though she wished she wasn't by the time the cart was moving; carts were never made to carry humans, at least not in the uncomfortable position Joy was in, and this cart was no exception. Joy could feel every crack in the floor shake the already-shaking cart as if it had just bounced over a deep pothole or something of that sort instead of a tiny, little crack. And she hit her head on the edge of the cart multiple times already, not to mention the bruises forming on her elbows and knees. At least she'd gotten more time to prepare for her shopping spree. You know, I never -bang; her head hit the front of the cart- realized how fast -crash; a quick turn sent her elbow into the cart's side- Geneva can -her knee smacked into bars on the bottom as they went over another crack- push a cart, or how many bumps - "Ow!" Joy hadn't exactly been planning on waking up then, but as Jelly first wheeled the cart into the storeroom, which happened to have a large bump in the doorway, and then did a sharp left turn, Joy's body went first up, then down, then sideways in rapid succession, leaving her groaning slightly with her eyes wide open.
As the cart slowed and stopped behind the shelves of potatoes, Joy finished her dramatic awakening with her usual style. "Oh my..." She sighed as she began stretching, "What happened? Did I faint? I didn't mean too, but I was so surprised." The scripted part of her return to consciousness over, she turned to a question that she figured she wouldn't know if she'd really fainted: "Where are we?"
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